Her hands moved lower and lower, he stood rigid in embarrassment as she now reached his pubic region. He felt her hands through the towel gather his t...sticles, holding each in turn, carefully dry it. Then, balancing them in the palm of one hand, she took his penis in the other. With bated breath he felt her bare hands curl around his penis shaft, feeling him up and down. His sudden intake of breath excited her. She held his now slowly hardening shaft in her hand, her eyes shining with. He finished and with a curt nod to us left the tavern. With a deep sigh I went and got a crowbar and began prying up the boards. talia glided quietly towards the Tavern knowing she was going be in deep trouble for coming looked shoulder and pondered the punishment vs. the reward and decided to go in. She slipped in under the batwing doors and knelt for a second letting her eyes adjust to the dark tavern. “Taaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.” Cin squirmed in her spot on the slave furs as Talia entered. . “It makes me feel very dominant and manly.”“You are manly,” she told him while rubbing her body against him.“The problem is, I can’t keep up with you,” he said as he pulled her body against his hardening cock. “Once I reach an orgasm, I have to rest a bit before I can go again. You can just keep going. I think I might have to bring in another man to take care of you when I rest.”“Are you serious?” she asked with a frown.“Mostly, I’m kidding,” he confessed. “But it might be worth considering.”. "With the sides of the tarp stretched over the curve of the bales, it was workable - just. A high wind would have defeated us, but the overlap kept the current wind from getting under the tarp and lifting it."If we fold Cathleen's tarp and use it as a ground cloth, we can keep our gear and us from the damp ground," I continued. "It won't do much for the cold, but it will help some. I'll lace my six by eight across the open end. If we put our gear on the ground tarp, we should be in pretty good.