The thrust was quick but passionate. The explosion was volcanic. Her orgasm was equally seismic. We were intensely locked together savouring our intim...cy with rampant heartbeats and quickened breathing. This was amazing sex. Neither of us wanted it to end. We cherished the moments without moving whilst Mara’s hand continued to passionately massage our engorged genitals. Her other hand was deep inside her own pussy. Once our bodies had calmed I reached out for Mara’s drenched mound. I coaxed it. That you were willing to let them hurt you, to protect your children, I... I couldn't... I... please... p... kkshh..." Tears streaming down his face, he bowed his head and let his shoulders slump, looking more pitiful and defeated than should be possible for such an intimidating figure. His voice sounded like some precious piece of fabric being torn over and over as he said, "Please tell me I'm a good boy. Please. You don't have to mean it, it's fine if you don't mean it, just... just let me. She knew from experience that this was a sure sign of a man's arousal and she found it so exciting to look at, especially knowing that she herself had caused it. She lightly touched it with her fingertip and then I watched as she slowly spread it all around and just under the cock head causing the entire head to swell and glisten with the wetness. She secretly imagined to herself how it would taste. He saw her obviously admiring his cock and asked her, "Do you like it?" She raised her head and. He started bringing in their backpacks and other items they would need for the night. They soon sorted out getting some dinner cooked. Kat cooked while Trae put the lankys in the small stable on one the side of the hut. He was pleased to see a smokehouse on the other side.After ensuring the lankys were fed, watered, brushed and safe for the night, he went for a quick scout around. He wasn’t really happy when he learnt that the cuttails had scouted out this cabin several times. Just on sunset,.