After we eliminated the flames headed for us, we actually watched for a couple minutes. Columns of flames rising up to a hundred feet into the air as ...hey swirled around was terrifying to watch. Satisfied that the flames had been turned away, we headed back inside. The ridges north of us directed the fire farther to our north before it turned east again. It never reached our northeast valley, although smaller herds of buffalo made their way up to the fence protecting that valley. Two days. I slowly put my hand that is close to the back of the couch down by my side. I rest it there a few minutes, hoping he has not observed me. After a short time of him not saying anything, I slowly pull my hand under me. I try to position it so that, if he looks at me, he would think I am lying on it rather than playing with myself. I am either foolish, very desperate, or both.Looking back later, I think I was just plain dumb! I wish I had just waited a few more minutes for him to finish. I knew. Finally she reached back and helped him snap it off of her. It fell down her arms and revealed her perfect breasts. “Can I suck on them?” “Yes,” she nodded and he could tell that she was nervous. John leaned in and took her left nipple into her mouth and sucked on it lightly. She moaned slightly, her head leaning back again. He began to suck a little harder, running his teeth over the surface. “Ow,” she called out. “Watch it.” “Sorry,” he apologized, taking note to never do that again. “It is. Several smacks later, her ass was turning red and she was begging him to stop. Will gave her two more smacks, harder than the others, and then stuck two fingers in her pussy.“You're so wet. Spanking is supposed to be a punishment, not an instrument of pleasure.” He continued to finger fuck her, saying, “Think part of your punishment is to be brought to the edge and then go to bed with your pussy needing to cum.”“Anything but that.”“Anything?” he asked“Yes.” Will pulled his fingers from her.