This continued for a fortnight, and then it was time for our damsel to continue on her journey and see the rest of the land. She kissed her love goodb...e and felt her heart break as she left the woman who made her feel complete. Her soul once more felt broken and weak. Time will heal most wounds, and it did in fact mend the cracks in the damsel’s heart. As the days drifted past, she was once more (mostly) content with long conversations and shared laughter with the object of her affections. They. She could hear tires screeching but that was all. “Oh God, oh God, oh God, what am I going to do?” She said. “I can’t just stand here”, and as soon as that thought hit her she grabbed her purse and ran for the door. A minute later she was spinning her tires as the Porsche shot down the road. I sat there stunned as the airbag slowly deflated. I felt pain in my knees but that was all. I moved my feet and found that I was not hurt too badly, but could not be sure of the extent of. She lowered her ass in just the right place, and his cock slid easily into her waiting hole.She moved slowly back and forth, letting his cock move inside her slightly and rhythmically. Her ass felt fantastic with Greg inside her. Mentally she pictured this empty tube inside her, needing to have a purpose. Greg's hard cock fit perfectly inside her, making her feel complete again.To satisfy her oral needs, she sucked Greg's tongue, bringing it into her mouth. She wanted to consume him, to make. Forest smells on thebreeze searched her out and whispered sweet memories.At the far end of the lawn, so lush it was cool greeneven by moonlight, stood a large three story home,built into the slope. Every window along its two storybalcony facing the river was lit. The sounds andshadows of a large party poured from the secluded house. He sensed her disappointment at the loss of aprivate weekend and smiled knowingly at her. “It’s agroup of friends who like to get together a few.