Megan’s lips found mine and we kissed as I emptied into her. My spurts waned. We broke our kiss and I eased more of my weight on her. We lay togethe... in motionless silence, still joined. Megan was first to speak, “I knew we’d be good together.” “Yes, we are.” Her hands stroked my back, pausing for frequent hugs. I gently brushed her shoulders and neck. I felt her flex her inner muscles squeeze the sides of my buried shaft twice, “Jim, you’re still hard.” I pulled nearly out and slid back and. She thought she heard him growl right before his mouth covered her clit. He suckled her through a climax so strong that she thought she even screamed. Shivers and spasms rocked through her as it finally subsided and she tried to pull his head away from her too sensitive clit. She felt and heard him moan as he took one final lick from her dripping hole to the top of her slit. Suddenly he was over top of her, kissing her, and sharing her taste with her. The thought actually embarrassed her, but. I questioned in my mind, "how old was this girl?" I didn't bother asking her about her age. She looked up at me with an innocent smile. Her teeth were as white as pure snow, and her shiny black hair reached down a just past her waist. There was a glitter in her dark eyes and her skin was like that of dark copper.I could sense this really was her first time since she just sat therelooking at me as if she didn't have a clue as to what was about to happen. Not only was this going to be her first. Maybe one day such a saw would turn up, but I had my doubts.We had brought some repair materials along with us, so Wilbur used the welder to repair the door on the safety container. Except for some scratches and dents, the door was back into service, not as good as new, but usable.The monsoon was upon us. Fortunately, we had been able to get everybody moved into their new homes before the rains came. Wilbur had been busy with his plumbing expertise and had equipped every home with a fully.