"About remembering what I feel? Yes, I remember. What did you mean by that?" I asked.She just kept crawling up till her body was over my head. I looke... up to see her glistening mound as she put her knees on each side of my head. Her legs were separated and when she straightened up, her pussy was hovering over my face. I realized what she meant. She wanted me to remember what it felt like when she licked my pussy, and she wanted me to do the same for her.While she was on her knees, she had me. "That's Chalise, one of Alex's two girlfriends," Cate explained."One of two?" she asked without managing to imply anything by it."It's not like with his followers. He's really committed to them. But with so little time he needed to try to reach as many followers as he could, so he had to leave them behind while he—" Yeah, yeah, I understand. Tell me about what they're like together, as well as the rest of his friends and family back home." So while Alex consoled a tearful Chalise, Cate. After we repeated this little dance with our pleasure centers a couple of times, I relented and pushed my cock a couple of inches into her eagerly waiting pussy. She then lifted her hips to catch my cock more deeply inside of her – but I raised my hips further as well so that the deeper penetration was only momentary. She frowned at me, only half in play, and then her eyes widened and her mouth parted when I suddenly thrust into her with all the driving power my legs and hips could generate. I. " You running away?" I asked.She nodded. "From him. I won't go back."I drove out toward the river and pulled into one of the parking areas along the canal."OK," I said, turning in the seat and trying not to admire her high, firm breasts and long, tanned legs, "Tell me. I'll listen, but they do want you back." He does anyhow, my father. He's arranged a marriage with a foul man, a drug lord or something. I've seen him once, atan embassy party." You mother know about this?"She nodded and sniffed..