.”Taking my hand she guides It to her pussy. She is dripping wet.“See how I want you? I can tell that you want me. So why not?”She rolls over an... presses her lips to mine. Her tongue slips into my mouth.I am lost.I return her kiss with passion and my hands caress her. Her skin is silky smooth to my touch. Reaching over I grasp her tiny tit. It’s no bigger than a large orange. Her nipples are hard as pencil erasers. I lower my face and suck on them which makes her moan. Reaching down I slide a. Looking up at me, she smiled and pushed out her tongue to lick the head of my cock, pulling it into her mouth with a quiet, "M-m-m-m-m." She then proceeded to lick the head some more: up and down; around and around. This sent a lightning bolt of electricity through my body, from the tips of my toes to the top of my head. Her mouth opened and she took me inside while still running her tongue around the rim of my cockhead, before starting to suck on me, sliding her mouth up and down the shaft. I. Close up their faces looked different from the men of her family. They resembled one of the travelers from distant lands that had passed through a few summers ago. The men scrutinised her then started to pull at her clothing. Their foreign words were lost on her but she recognised lust in their eyes. She was pinned to the ground then one of the men kneeled between her legs whilst the other two held her arms apart. The man starter to remove the armor around his groin. She struggled and yelled. “Once you see a set of breasts ... you want to see the rest of them, too.”“Sorry,” Phil mumbled.“I wear this so people will look at me,” she said, laughing again.“That’s what Hailey always says,” Phil said, feeling guilty about bringing her into the conversation.“She sounds totally cool,” Grace said. “I’m stoked about getting to meet that crew.”“Even if it means you have to see snow to do it?” Phil asked.“Yeah, I’ll put up with snow for that,” Grace said with a wink.The conversation carried on.