Each time I raise my hips, you pull me back into you, to feel me filling you again and again. I’m thrusting faster now, ramming my hard cock deep in...o you in a wild, frenzied rhythm. You love the feel of me, filling your whole body, splitting you apart. You hear my breathing become shorter – low grunting breaths. You know I’m going to come soon. Then, without warning, you feel a warm shivering that starts at your clitoris and spreads from your groin, out to every part of your body.You are still. It was a woman's girding. The mocs fit. They were even lightly embroidered. The stitching was better than she could do ... such tiny holes."I'm coming out."She shrugged the dry fir over her head and settled it past her hips.She was standing there with the girding in her hand..."It's never been worn ... you're not wearing others cast offs..." He grinned, "And it's no trophy." Oh."He arranged the rocks from the cooking pit ... added wood and ducked back in to retrieve a burning brand. Very soon. I went, gladly, and lunged forward, skewering her on my lance of love and groaning like a little boy who's hit his funny bone on a rock.She was noisy too.In fact I'll reverse those two words and say she was too noisy.The lights went on.Two concerned ten-year-olds stared at the beast with two backs, under the covers, the beast that had two faces, one hairy and fierce looking, and the other that of their mother.It was quiet again as I froze, deep inside her. I am ashamed to say I was unable to. Narvenia encircled me with her arms and I hugged her closer to me. She began to relax and as she did, she suddenly became aware of my love. Her chin dropped and she closed her eyes as her body explored the sensations that our close contact allowed."It's even better when you're naked," Candy volunteered. "But considering how sexy you are, you'd probably have to put up with his thingy poking your butt."Some of the others giggled as a confused look came over Narvenia's face. "But it's poking me.