Even as the tears were drying on her cheeks, her heart was already pounding."Isn't it nice to be alone together, hidden under these sheets?" she asked... breathily."It is. It's just the two of us." But ... you know, it'd still be just the two of us ... we could let the darkness be our blanket. It's nice and warm under here but ... I'd like to feel the cool air on my skin, wouldn't you?"What he wanted was to see the moonlight reflecting off of her naked body, but he didn't have to say that. She. And I do want to keep her happy." She looked at me quizzically, "Unless your tongue is long enough to tickle her too," she said hopefully.I drove us to Rocacorba, a hill overlooking the coastal plains. Not many people came up here as the first part of the road was quite bad, thought the rest was cared for by the TV Company that operated the TV mast at the top. There were some nice walks at the top of this hill and we would be undisturbed.I laid out a blanket; Joanne looked round and then took. He had lost his pistol in his fall, so I was not worried about any more shooting from him. He was screaming and crying for help, to the point that I began to wish the battle would end so that I could shut him up with a dose of laudanum. However, it did occur to me that his lamentations were an excellent weapon on my behalf, because it continually pointed out to the other outlaws what a good shot I was and what could happen to them if they didn't surrender pretty damned soon.After nearly 30. My body quaked as Lisa's unfamiliarcommand registered on my ears, I could feel the hotcum explode from my cock. I pumped for a long time,it felt like a pint of my cum was being pumped from myworthless cock, my body shaking from the experience. The proof was exposed, I couldn't get Lisa to cum withmy small cock, and I'd lost my last chance to prove Icould please her. I dreaded the consequences as Iwondered what the implications of my poor performancewould foretell. I lowered my head to.