She had a strained look on her face and i could see her pinching and pulling her nipple. Her mouth was open, and she kept licking her lips…her hips ...ere beginning to undulate and i could see her stomach muscles were taught. Then i watched as her body convulsed and her hips jerked and her fingers were a blur on her crotch before she suddenly stiffened in climax, and finally relaxed, breathing heavily. I had not cum, but my hand and penis were covered by pre-cum. I decided to wait, as much as i. It was completely against his normal methodof operation. From everything I'd heard, he normally showed up, grabbedthe prisoner he came for, and vanished before anyone even knew he wasthere. The few times people had even caught a glimpse of him had beenalmost pure luck. But this...this was something completely different.I squeezed my firearm tightly, my finger feeling almost itchy on thetrigger. I wanted to just get this done and over with though forcedmyself to remain calm and focused. I. Then I slowly undid his shorts and pulled them down. His dick slowly poked out of his boxers. “Can I take off your boxers,” I asked. “Yes,” Jim replied. Then he layed down on his back and I slowly slid them off his body. “Wow, it's even bigger up close,” I said as I began stroking it slowly. “Thank you little sister,” Jim replied. “Can I try it,” I asked. “Giving me a blow job,” Jim asked. “Yes,” I replied. “Yes of course. Take your time,” Jim added. Then I slowly moved my lips to the head on. "But I do," I added.At this, she blushed deeply, and I pulled her to me, tipping her chin up so that our lips could meet. She melted into me without reserve, putting her arms around my neck and clinging tight. I wondered if she could feel my hard-on pressing against her belly. If she did, she obviously didn't care.I lowered us down into the grassy field, first to our knees, then down to lying side-by-side. Crissy lay cradled in my arms, kissing me. It was like we were in our own little world,.