I grabbed her left hand and threaded our fingers together as I started to speed up my thrusts, each one upward punching a breath from her. Keeping our...left hands joined, I moved my right down to her lower abdomen, pulling back as my chest kept her top half pushed forward. I knew that the change in angle would cause me to hit her sweet spot on every other stroke and it became immediately apparent when she got louder and squeezed my hand tighter as she got closer and closer to her second orgasm. I made a mental note to be careful because what little sucking I did on her thighs caused hickies to form right away.Bambi moaned quietly and tried to open her legs, but I had my own legs outside hers and she was trapped. I reached up and found her nipples with my hands and with the barest touch I glided my fingers down the sides of her ribs, then across her belly and along the edge of her bush before sliding to her thighs. I moved my legs apart slightly and she immediately opened herself to. "Tammy reached into the bag, tearing out everything until she found theflorescent orange bikini top."Sorry Denise," said Tammy, holding it up as she looked at herboyfriend."I had no idea," said Grant. "We were drinking and I came home to you.He didn't want to leave, so I left him there alone at the bar." Did he say why he didn't want to go see his girlfriend?" questionedTammy. "Why the fuck would he stay there alone and leave her in the roomalone. Who does that shit!" Denise, I'm sorry, but all. "I could be your drogo and you could be my Targaryen….." I just looked at him suppressing a laugh not knowing if he was being serious or not. Laughing was my way of coping; I was terrible at accepting and identifying compliments or just genuine flirting. If a guy is flirting with me I Just think he’s being kind. "Thanks…..what would drogo do if he lived in our lifetime, not the fantasy one like what skills would be bring?" "Not sure about work skills but I know what he would do." What’s that?".