I tried to make her think I did not feel well but some how she knew exactly what the problem was. "I had a boyfriend in high school that would get a b...ner whenever the wind blew, I know just what to do." With that Pat took me to her bedroom and closed the door. She knelt in front of me and puled my boner out and started to stroke it using my precum as lube. I could not believe what was happening but I was glad that it was as it felt really good. I watched as her long bony fingers and her nails. "You know I haven't, you know, slept with anyone for a long time!" Jo said."Me, neither! But let's just take our time ... first we share a bed, then when we're ready ... It was one of the reasons I've been holding back ... we had to completely trust each other first!" So how long have you been 'holding back'?" Oh, ages! And I promise you, Jo: it wasn't some evil plan from the beginning to lure you into my bed ... if I didn't think it was the right thing to do, we would still be just. She took my cock in her hand and guided me inside her, telling me again to fuck her.I held her hips and pulled her onto my cock. "Harder!" growled M. I increase my pace and soon our bedroom was filled with the sounds of our bodies slapping together, the rapid rasping breathing from both of us and the moans and grunts from M. She was yelling into her pillow as I fucked her sopping cunt. I couldn't quite make out her words but I could sense she was getting closer and closer to cumming. Suddenly. So, they'd accused her of poisoning a c***d. And she'd gone into the ground. But she never stayed there. The young people had left their campfire, and three tents. Ilan explored the site, and discovered that one of the tents was not empty. The fleeing campers had left a friend behind. He was male, maybe nineteen or twenty. And passed-out drunk. That would help. Ilan had been granted certain powers, but they didn't work on everybody. But wine and ale and other spirits always made it easier..