After holding her head in place for a moment I release. She comes up gasping for air, crying with tears flowing down her cheeks. I tell her “You’r... doing sooooo good!” and push my cock back into her mouth. Moving my hand to her ass I start to rub her. When I move my hand under her dress she starts to sob harder but doesn’t miss a beat. I reach into her panties placing my palm over her bush and slide my finger up and down her slit. She lets out a whine and holding about half of my cock in her. We don’t have a chance to see anything unless they built on top of a hill. No one does that, the winter winds are too harsh. But I tell you what, I’ll see if I can’t make that lion scream again tonight. What do you think?’ Helen grinned, ‘Who knows, big guy? Maybe if you work hard?’ Sundown was not quite on them, giving the two time to lay out their blanket and enjoy the meal they had carried up. As the sun approached the horizon, clouds in the West were painted by the dying sun. Helen cuddled. Jam said quietly, “Let’s fill our cups again and search out breakfast.” I nodded. We stood together. At the sideboard, he poured more coffee in our cups and we left for a dining room or kitchen.On the way, we met King Marcus with two guards walking toward us. They stopped at a door and waited for us. The King said, “Breakfast is in here.”Jam nodded and I said, “Thank you, Sire.” The guards bowed all three of us in. Inside was a great breakfast buffet including American items except grits.The. “We can play a card game - watch a movie.”“Whatever you want.” If he spoke any more subdued, he’d be dead. I can feel the emotion bubbling inside me, threatening to boil, first in my stomach, then in my chest. I try to simmer it with a deep breath.Knowing no words will suffice, I decide on actions.Leaning over, I set my face parallel with his, hand stroking the stubble along his jaw. It doesn’t fully pull him from the abyss he’s in, but it does bring him to the surface. When I press my lips to.