”She struggled to her feet, followed by Geoff. “One more kiss, and I’ll see you later.”It was a lot more than one more kiss, but eventually sh... was climbing the companionway ladder to the deck, followed by Geoff. As she cleared the hatch, he stood below her. “Later, Beloved.”“Later, Love.” The endearment came easily to her lips, bringing back memories of her childhood in the north, where ‘love’ is a fairly common greeting.She moved out of sight, and Geoff slid the hatch closed before going to. Then I pushed in again. She pushed back hard and suddenly my cock was completely engulfed in her cunt. I withdrew, grabbed and pulled her hips onto me and my dick sunk irresistibly all the way into her. Deeply embedded in her gripping pussy, I began fucking her in deep strokes and she grunted low and guttural in time with my thrusts.I reached forward with one hand and she let out a squeal as my fingers pressed down on her lips and hard clit. I massaged her clit."Oh god—ahh—unh—ooh yes," she. This village, constructed in a singular and picturesque manner, half Moorish, half Spanish, still remains, and is inhabited by descendants of the first comers, who speak the language of their fathers. For three or four centuries they have remained upon this small promontory, on which they had settled like a flight of seabirds, without mixing with the Marseillaise population, intermarrying, and preserving their original customs and the costume of their mother-country as they have preserved its. “The volunteering, that is. I realized that I’d almost killed someone. If I’d been going a little faster...” She shook her head.“I’m glad you’re doing better,” I told her sincerely. “I’m thrilled that you’re helping others too.”She smiled and thanked me. “It was nice seeing you,” she said when she was told that her table was ready. “I’m glad you’re feeling better.” She kissed me on the cheek and then told Lori that she must be a miracle worker to get me back on my feet.We said goodbye and then.