I slip my fingers between my pussy lips. I'm already so wet. I gently rub my clit in small circles with my right hand while my left is still teasing m... nipples. A small moan escapes my lips. I imagine you on top of me, kissing my neck, stroking my hair slowly moving your hands down to my breasts, pinching my nipples and rolling them between your fingers. Your mouth moves up my neck, pausing to give small kisses until you reach my mouth. You push your tongue into my mouth and press your hips. ‘I’m not abandoning Jennifer. No, bloody way! I’m returning to Sydney to guarantee there are no repercussions for you all, for Blake Pastoral or any of my ‘little army’ who helped me rescue Jennifer.’ The remainder of the morning, he spent sitting with Jennifer, occasionally bending low to hug and kiss her as, although she was deaf to his words and oblivious of his presence, he explained why he would be missing for a few days and impressing on her that he loved her more than ever. That same. “Sort of; I always targeted the bandit leader first, even though he felt he was safely out of range of our bows. He usually had the best horse. Since we killed every bandit each year, none of them could warn the next group. Our clan breeds the best of the horses. Clan warriors get one of the best geldings.”“How far away were the bandits you killed with your bow?”“The leaders usually stayed about three hundred paces away. The women have an accurate range of two hundred paces with their. Slowly, you slide your cold hand beneath and feel my soft skin… your fingers continue to travel, finding the soft lace of my bra. I press into you and your hand is cupping my breast… gently massaging it. You peel down the cup of my bra to expose my nipple… it is there hard, wanting to be touched. With the palm of your hand you lightly rub circles on the tip of my nipple… I shudder. You feel my nipple growing harder… you want it in your mouth. You pull away from our passionate kiss and slide.