I am overcome with excitement. I lie between your knees and begin to eat your pussy and clit with enthusiasm. The fact that Nic has come inside you do...s not bother me but excites me further.Nic kneels by your head and you suck his cock into your mouth, licking and stroking it with abandon as I watch from between your legs as I lick and suck on your clit. I can feel your tension as it increases. I stop and tell you to get on top of me in a 69 position where I can access your clit and then I tell. If they're working when you're relaxing, so what! You will end up having heaps of people working for you. Are you going to feel guilty when a single one of them is working and you're not? You could even have people in different time zones, so when would you ever sleep? Feeling guilty is just plain silly."Oh dear, I'd progressed from "a non-issue", to "just plain silly". In desperation I tried, "Sometimes I like doing chores. Servicing the cars with Dad gives me some time with him, or washing. Just get me back inside the cave. We both know that I’m going to bleed out, and I don’t want to die out here in the cold.”“You’re not bleeding out here or anywhere else,” she snarled back even as she could feel the tears freezing on her face.“Get me up,” he demanded. “You know that bolt is in my lungs,” he wheezed.“The pain keeps me from taking more than tiny sips of air. I’m going to bleed out in a few minutes, and I’m not going to die sitting out here leaning against a tree.“No. No. No, . I cradled his balls in my hand as my pussy was fucked from behind. Isn’t that called ‘spit-roasting’? I think so. I’ve been spit-roasted by two really famous actors. Oh they had their fun with me. The guy I was sucking off was bent forward so he was groping my tits. The guy behind me was now pounding his dick in and out of me. I put my other hand between my legs and touched rubbed my clit. I came. I just couldn’t help the orgasm. It grew so quickly and seemed to last forever. The actor I was.