Her anckles where locked to a bolt in the floor, preventing her from standing or laying down. A tear ran dwon her cheek but she could not wipe it awa... soon more flowed as she rembered that last day so long ago.The man introduced himself as John, a local and over beers and smokes they chatted, it was getting dark so she got up pulled on her tight gloves and bid him farewell as she mounted her machine. The bike turned over but refused to start, she had a long way to go. John said he owned a. Looking out the small cabin windows we both notice the shadows growing longer and some striking yellow hues are marking the nearby hillside as the sun is starting to set. You start making dinner while I tend to building up the fires. I open some wine and pour some glasses for us. Its a little cold but warms up our bellies quickly.Soon, supper is ready and we enjoy a steaming bowl of hearty soup, as well as some fresh bread and cheese that you brought. We take our time with finishing our meal, . Even she was moaning hmm.We stopped the smooch and started looking each other’s eyes. She felt shy and bent her head. I asked her Honey, are you feeling shy? She replied hmmmm. I asked her do you want me to eat up your pussy? She replied yes baby. My pussy is just waiting for your magical tongue. Please go down.I just went down on my knees. I pulled her panties down. She lifted her left leg and kept it on my shoulders. I could see a clean shaved pink tight pussy and hot water flowing on it. I do love you so!"It was my turn to kiss her and I did so, with a gentle a kiss as I could manage and she was thoroughly aroused before it was over, but alas, I could not rise to the occasion and told her so."Can you do the other... ?" I don't know," I murmured, knowing that this time Abigail would take the initiative.With a resigned sigh, she slid along my body, licking it like a whore, sucking and biting at my nipples and revealing a whole new aspect of her personality.Abigail kissed me.