She giggled when she saw another large drop had formed. She pulled her finger out of me, and holding my cock by the base, slathered it about her index...and middle finger. She repeated the process each time another drop formed until both fingers were adequately lubricated. Then she pushed both inside me. The pleasurable irritation intensified. It wasn’t enough to bring me to climax, but was enough to set my limbs shaking at irregular intervals. I tried flexing my cock again, but still there. Cheryl was also very strong, she pulled at her restraints so hard I could hear the fibers strain to hold together. My jaws were so tired and face soaked from the constant flowing of cunt juices and struggling to maintain contact with Cheryl's cunt. After about two hours of constant sucking and licking Cheryl, the sheet was soaked and Cheryl was begging me to do what ever I wanted to just let her go so she could hold on to me. My cock was so hard that it ached, I slid my tongue once again up. But there’s not much to tell.” Jason said, sitting down on the bed next to her and pulling off his shoes. He couldn’t help but notice small lines of tension around the corners of her eyes. “Is everything all right?”“Why wouldn’t it be?” Karla said, giving him a little half-smile. She shifted on the bed so that her bare thigh was touching him.“You said you needed a safe space.”“Oh!” Karla said, forcing a laugh. “I wasn’t being serious. I’m happy with going along with what you want after. The older people agreed and they left the dock on the boat and we waved “goodbye” to them.They hadn’t been gone more than 5 minutes when her foot suddenly I guess “healed” itself and the limp was gone! She and I went back up to the cabin and sat at the picnic table outside. I was across from her, basking in my glory from having some alone time when I felt her long leg and foot slide up under the table and all the way across to my side.Her foot was up against my thigh and just feeling it.