Now tell me, what has you so quiet all of a sudden? Is it the activity? Do you want to feel My hand so badly, pushing, and sliding deep inside of you ...hat it takes your breath away?? I swallowed hard, my breath actually caught in my throat at the sound of His voice, His questions, His tone. Finally I whispered back, ?yes Sir, I want to feel your hand.??Why, my little one? Why is it that you want to feel My hand filling you so full? Feel it stretch and open you so wide?so full. I bet your eyes. If possible I would not like to deal with the cartel’s and if we have to ship it in, so be it! Please hold a second.”“Linda can you come in!”Artamus called his people and said all was okay and he would be staying a few days.Linda walked in and Tom asked her to call Wendy and ask her to come in. She arrived and Tom asked about dinner and she said it could be served in 45 minutes to an hour. Tom asked her if she needed to be anywhere after dinner and she said no. Tom said, “I would like to have. And where is Éowyn? His vision faltered in the dim grey of the waning evening. It’s better than the pure blackness in which we usually meet, but still... A palm pressed into his spine, and another wrapped itself around his sword hand, staying his reflexive unsheathing.“Don’t move.”Despite what I thought were highly attuned senses, once again I didn’t hear her approach. He didn’t berate himself overly much, for he guessed his failure wasn’t one of skill, but rather of distraction. I haven’t. Using two fingers I separate her lips, and with my middle finger I begin circling her clit. She breaths in deeply, my fingers slowly speed up, as does her breathing, I feel her juices falling over my hand, and look down to see it dripping on the floor. She’s now gripping the shelf, as she cums, her body bucking against my hand, I have to put my hand over her mouth to keep others from knowing. As she comes down, I slide my fingers off her lips, I turn her around an she licks my fingers clean..