I could almost feel heat coming right from her pussy, and still sucking on her tits, I yanked her thong off to reveal the hairless, moist cave of love... She moaned as I ran my long fingers along the slit of her cunt and finally slipped a couple in there.“Oh Cody, Cody!” she moaned as I started wiggling my fingers inside her wet pussy, still nibbling her nipples, running my tongue around her areolas. I grinned sadistically up at her.“Tell me you fuckin’ want me,” I growled in a low whisper.“I. Her breathing was becoming heavier, but not from arousal, but rather the deepness of her sleep. I thought about how exhausted she must be coming from the street, selling her body to survive. It had to be survival, it certainly wasn't living. I dozed off myself, cupping her breast. Suddenly I was startled awake by my little guest as she sat bolt upright gasping a huge breath, as if startled. She was sweating and shivering in a panicked state. She was shouting, "Where am I? Where am I?" Once I. They embraced again and again. Clem started several different responses, but each carried too much of a promise. He was a pragmatic realist. He could not give her false hope. He fell silent and turned away. At Clems suggestion, Sarah went up to the bedroom and opened the bigger of the two drag bags while he drove the car back to the barn. Clems head was reeling. This was like quick sand. He was getting in deeper and deeper each hour, each day, each time he did something with this beautiful. ‘Excuse me’ His resonant voice brought her abruptly back to the present. The Viking that spoke to her looked younger in the sunlight, than he had when she had seen him last night. He had the biggest brown eyes she had ever seen, short dark brown hair and a scar to his left cheek. He couldn’t have been any more than ten and eight. The sheer manliness of him outweighed most of the men she had met in her lifetime. He was so much taller than her, he must have weighed at-least three of her, but it.