The stone was as black as midnight and yet seemed to be lit from within. Forged in the heat of a volcano the pawnbroker had said.He thought that it re...embled the relationship between Clothide and himself; forged in the heat of their love.Clothide was delighted by the locket, and his interpretation of it."Forged in the heat of our love," she sighed "Oh Jacques you are so poetical."She pulled the locket apart and gave one half to him."We will always wear our half and when we meet we will put the. Her inner conflicts driving her to orgasm. She felt his body tense, his cock swell within her channel, and heard his breathing become heavier. He was close and so was she. She needed him to last a bit longer. In her mind she began pleading for him not to stop only to hear herself shouting out the words, betraying her need again. He pounded into her with increasing abandon, forcing his cock as deep as it would go, he was now grunting, cumming and she knew that this time was not to be her. Better stop as soon as you can…we need to clean up the mess.’ ‘Fuck….the things we do for friends!’ * Misha sat on the rock breathing in deeply as he looked out at the fantastic scenery before him. For miles he could see just pure scenic countryside, with its fields edged with stone walls, streams and lakes, woods and small isolated cottages spread out as far as the eye could see. The air was fresh and clean and his mind was clear. The past week had been difficult as he had come to terms with. I would also put on little shows while I got dressed and would always undress in front of her on purpose whenever I got the chance. I think at first she didn’t notice or care but when she started to notice I backed off a bit. I didn’t want her to know what it was an easy way to mask my feelings and drop hints. Once, I almost broke up with Allison for my sister, but that would be just wrong and super harsh. Lucky for me, I didn’t have to break up with Allison because she did it for me the next.