She loved this spot. She’d often gone here when she felt in need of some peace, no matter how brittle and short-lived, it was one of the few places ...here she had not felt any stress, and where the stifling unhappiness that had come over her so soon in her marriage seemed a little distant. There was the buzz of insects, and the sound of the water over the stones, the wind in the trees talking of distances and far-off fields. The peace and quiet would make her relax a little. She could allow. After talking one long sniff towards the pleasures from the kitchen that he feared would elude him, the old storyteller adjusted his jerkin jacket and breeches and resumed his seat just by the edge of the tap room fire, with a long and not entirely exaggerated sigh. He’d hoped for a few minutes of peace and quiet, to enjoy a few small tiny pulls at his remaining blackjack of sweet brown ale, but nearly at once he was distracted by a well-dressed young man, perhaps a courtier he thought at first. "Crap!" Chris said as the door closed inhis face.They made it to the concession stand and picked up hot dogs, fries, chipsand nachos before heading back. By this time it was full night with onlya few stars in the sky as the moon hadn't yet come up. Very little wassaid and Chris was too worried about his situation to say much ofanything. He was also pissed at himself because he had forgotten to takeoff his garter belt and hose while using the potty. He promised himselfthat he wouldn't forget. His lips touch my pussy and chills rise up my back. His tongue meets my clit, and he began lapping up every drop of juice that my body produced. I arch my back and grind my hips pushing my pussy hard into his face. he holds my hips as he licks harder and sucks on my clit. his tongue enters the entrance of my wet cunt and i can feel his tongue going deeper and deeper into me. I grab handfulls of his thick hair as my body climbs to orgasm. I scream out in pleasure as my pussy tightens and i cum.