I could smell sweet, musky femininity here, so close to the intimacy of your secret self.And so now, I had you, laid back on the bed. I had pushed you...gently to the bed and you had moved obediently before me. You didn't say a word. You didn't laugh, you didn't smile. You didn't give any hint of what you were feeling. Not through sounds, anyway. Your gentle obedience spoke loudly, though.I positioned you on the bed, on your back. You lay there, gazing up at me, the expression on your face plain. What are you doing feels ... wonderful. Don't stop, just ... go slow."Alie's great show of trust in me and the strain I could hear in her voice both pushed me to begin rapidly flicking my tongue across her rosebud, pushing two fingers inside her dripping wet pussy to massage the frontal wall of her vagina, and rubbing her clit hard with my moistened thumb.I felt Alie's entire body go completely rigid before she released her legs reflexively. Her whole body lifted off the forest floor and I. Ladybug couldn’t handle it. She got up from cover and pointed her pistol at the first soldier. The subsonic shadow round ripped into the heart of the guard with the riding crop, sending him to the ground. Before the other two guards could react, she sent two more silent rounds into their hearts. She walked up on them and put a round to the back of their heads. She leaned over helping her young grandfather up, blood pouring from his nose, but grateful she stopped them. The women and children. So I pushed him onto his back on the guest bed andknelt on the floor and took his tumescent tube deep into my mouth. Wewere both unaware that everything we were about to do was being viewed bymy wife and her lover in the next room. But after four hours of foreplayin the woods this morning and early afternoon, I didn't care who saw us.I just wanted to make love to his pretty prick, the first man's prick Iever sucked. I gently caressed this gentle giant and kissed the velvetysoft head, leaving.