.. perhaps too well, as he suspected she now seemed to even hear thoughts.Gareth shuddered and tried to modulate his voice a little higher to be less ...ecognizable."Why did they bring he Dawn Shaman?" Greyshadow asked in a whisper.The clopping of horses stopped in front of the stage. Gareth tried not to look up, but failed. Sure enough, the trio was looking straight at him. Although a small smile traced the lips of the Dusk Shaman, no discernable expression was on Wildhair's face. What was. .!" Her body stiffened and shook like a willow tree in a tornado. If it hadn't been for Steve's arms around her, she surely would have fallen over and probably fallen out of the bed altogether.But wrapped safely in his arms, she could let everything out; all the years of suffering of denial, of loneliness, went out with that one earth-shattering, mind-rending orgasm.After emptying her soul out onto the bedsheets, she fell onto the bed on her back, panting and completely drained of every ounce. There was a mature woman named, Katherine, cat for short. I was about to get off from work, then she asked for a ride home she told me she didn’t live to far the truck stop. So I agreed to take her home. She told me her son lived with her and might not be home yet and ask me to wait with her because she lived in the middle of nowhere I said fine. I got her home, and as she had said her son was not home yet so I walked her up to her door , she open it and we went in. I sat on her couch. She. When its my turn to play, the crotch of my shorts are clearly wet, and a slick film of pussy juice is making it's way down my inner thighs, I can smell the aroma of warm vaginal secretions, it's thick in the air, Kyle eye's are glued to the spectacle I've created. Finally I collapse on the ground in front of Kyle, my legs spread wide apart, my short shorts stretch tight against my honey muffin, soaked wet with my sex juices, I glance at Kyle and notice he's now tugging at the bulge in his.