His arm tightened around her."Tim?" Yes, Wendy?" I ... I d-don't th-think I've e-ever b-been happier in m-my life." Nor have I since ... since..." I k...ow."There was a long silence while Tim's mind raced. Jane had released him. He was extremely fond of Betty but this little girl ... She was sweet, gentle, intelligent, fun and she loved him. He loved her!"Wendy?" Mm?" I love you."Wendy stiffened momentarily and then she pushed back from him, her eyes streaming. "Oh, Tim! My darling Tim. I love. Miiiinnnnnneeeeee!” her last word became a squeal as Peter finally understood. She was okay with this act of love, it was finally clear that they belonged together, and she wanted to experience it fully, not just on her terms, but on their terms.Peter’s thrusts picked up, his tempo increasing until his hips were pounding into hers, her hips flying up to smack into his, as she thrust up to match his own. They created a tempo all their own, as passion, and pleasure, and love, all mingled into one. The smoke lasted long enough that I was back inside my hidey-hole before the Indians stopped shooting at the cloud.I didn't get an accurate count during all of the excitement, but I was sure that, inside of one minute, I had killed at least 10 of the Indians and seriously wounded three more. That was the kind of shooting that kept me at the head of my division in the shooting clubs back in my hobby days. All that I got in return were some scratches from rock fragments that flew around when they. “It looks in very good condition,” she said, pulling the foreskin back very gently, “Would you mind if I tasted it to see if it has the right flavor.”Frank was so tense he could hardly say yes, he was dying for her to put it in her mouth but she was in no hurry. Even when he nodded his agreement she started to probe his balls as if she’d lost interest and then without warning she suddenly plunged it into her mouth. He almost sucked all the air out of the room and then she withdrew it completely.