He had amazing stamina. It seemed to go on forever and was coming with almost every other stroke, then he asked if I had another orgasm left inside of...me and I said I didn't know as I had already lost count as to how many I had already lost count of the orgasms I had already had.Then he raised up and said to me "Get ready for the grand finale" With that he gradually increased his strokes deeper and then back and then deep again always increasing his speed and thrusts I could fel my orgasm. . I was afraid I had to and it was breaking my heart..." You didn't show it." I've become really good at not showing my emotions," she replied. "In fact, baring my soul to you like this feels a little strange to me ... but at the same time tremendously liberating." You can share anything with me, Cindy. Anything. I'll share everything with you." Oh, Nick!" We embraced and I held her face against my shoulder as she sobbed, her shoulders quaking."There, there ... It's okay, Babe."She regained her. I s’pose this gabbing’s taken my mind off things.” “I suppose it must have done,” admitted Wendy with a smile. “I ain’t had so much fun in ages, y’know. I’d never thought a posh bint like you, y’know, with your university degree and all, and you having a private income, I never thought I’d enjoy rabbiting with you so much. I mean, I never thought anyone could actually enjoy that classical music stuff. And maybe there’s more to theatre and things than I’d thought. Y’know we must meet up. ” Sasha says, “We’ll be staying for two days. We’d like to order some bread, bacon and mead whenever some is available.” The innkeeper says “Let me get that for you, it’ll be a couple minutes. You’re welcome to go find a table.” Sasha and the she-elf move through the room and find an empty table at the back of the room. After sitting quietly for a few minutes, the food arrives steaming hot, Sasha pays for the food and they both dig in. About halfway through the meal, Sasha looks up and asks.