‘How long have I been asleep,’ he whispered through dry lips. Connie started and then smiled at the younger man, ‘Two days but you are looking ... lot better. We’re still at the river waiting to cross. Do you need anything?’ ‘Would like some water,’ he mumbled. Connie bent over his body bringing her breasts to his face as she poured out a cup of water and then held it for him as he carefully sipped the contents. The cool water seemed to be liquid gold as it poured down his throat. Feeling. "What did you mean by 'like I told you in the story' was it?"Once again there was silence for a moment, though she snuggled even deeper against me."Yes, it was," she admitted. "I lied to you." Why?" I asked, now back to feeling totally confused."Because I don't think you would have let yourself actually do it unless I hadn't aroused you again," she said honestly now. "And I was being honest with you about the part I had thought and fantasized about the two of us several times. But there's. He was breathing heavily and I could see beads of sweat on his forehead. The room smelled of sweat, musky genitalia and sex. I could feel myself getting close to orgasm and wondered if he wold touch me this time or not, I said I'm going to come soon and he nodded then he turned to face me and lifted himself up slightly so his stiff cock pointed at me. I looked from his sticky cock to his face as he moaned out loud and closed his eyes, crying out oh god, as his penis swelled and a thick dollop. I arched my back upwards to meet her mouth and she worked even harder by licking the area where my cock head met the shaft. She knew that this was the male “G” spot, so she sucked and licked this part of my head cock for several minutes. Finally I said “Stop! Stop! You’re killing my cock”. She stopped, and she just looked up at me and grinned as my excess sperm dripped down the corner of her mouth. She scoped the cum off her face and licked it off her fingers. Then she laughed and said “thanks.