“Let’s go to the fire Barn.”He whirled, his jaw slack. “How can you even think about doing that now?” he asked, his voice still intense.She ...as taken aback, and stopped.“I’m afraid,” she said helplessly, unable to fully communicate that complicated fear.“I don’t understand,” he said, looking puzzled.“I just want to be somewhere safe ... with you.” she tried again. Her mind was in turmoil. She was thinking of what she wanted to do with him, but it was still too new to speak of plainly, casually.. He was orchestrating her escape into some inner space. It was as though shewas experiencing the pain by proxy. Her body felt detached from her mind, whichinhabited some parallel world in a state of euphoria. Eventually the violencestopped and her wrists were freed. It was impossible to know how long she hadbeen flying or how long she remained prostrate on the bed blanking her mindto delay the inevitable plunge to earth. Hovering on the peripheral of hersemi-consciousness was a vague realisation. I felt her other hand slip between us and into her sweet cunt lips. As usual, she quickly flooded her hand with her sweet juice as she came close to her orgasm. Stepping back she released my shaft and jammed two fingers into her steamy pussy. Her moans and trembling grew louder as she came once and rapidly once more time. As she began to come down from the high of her first orgasms of the day she offered her dripping fingers to my eager mouth.I pulled her into my arms and kissed her deeply to. It didn't take long for her to climax. She just grunted and pushed her crotch down on Sally's face and released a torrent of sex juice. Her hips worked back and forth, and up and down as her orgasm went on and on. When it finally began to slow, she then leaned forward onto the chair back, to catch her breath, teasing the girl under her by lightly rubbing her pussy on her nose and forehead."Let's go lie down for a minute," she said as she carefully crawled off Sally. She grabbed her hand to pull.