I need more. More of his hands on my body, igniting my skin with his firm touch. Endless tomorrows so we can continue to discover one another through ...he torrent of desire we sculpt.His hands. His fingers, linked with mine. Holding. Squeezing. Tugging.Dragging him off the path, through the trees, I turn to face him and bring the hand I'm holding to my cheek then let go. Warm finger pads brush over my skin. My jaw. Down to caress the tender flesh of my neck.The intensity in his gaze darkens, my. I slide first one then two fingers down my slit. Ooh, Yes, a moan escapes me, but his one hangs in the room because the wind has stopped, but I do not notice. The tension in my body needs release and that is all I can think of at this time. My other hand is still pinching and pulling my nipple as I continue to slide my fingers around my slit. I am so wet, so wet with need. My fingers are coated with my juices and the room is full of the scent of my sex. I bring my fingers to my mouth, to taste. “Overreacted? She didn’t even drink much!” Lily grunted. They seemed to have forgotten about her, Lily hadn’t moved since she laid down. --------------- They heard Robert talk in the other room. --------------- “…So you will stay there tonight?” Jessica pulled Leah into the third room, to talk to her in private. “So how was your night with Robert?” She whispered. Leah feels her face turning pale. -“How does she know?” “Have you had your way with him?” She smirked as she continued her. ‘Let’s put you on display a little.’I murmured in slight worried anticipation but I didn’t move away. It was too lovely resting back against him and the hand stroking my breasts felt too good. Not to mention the excellent massage from the other man on my feet, sore from hours in high heels.I jumped to feel him pulling down the front zip of my dress and gently easing my bra-clad breasts out. ‘That’s better,’ he said encouragingly as I gasped to feel myself being half undressed by strangers in.