It’s really me, doing this. Feeling this. I longed to feel his arms around me, again, like he had done last night. I longed to hear his steady breat...ing, in the still of the night, and feel his warmth next to me. Except this time, I wanted him under the blanket. Under the blanket, with me.I forced myself to stop, and be objective. What could come of this? I asked myself. Nothing good, myself answered. Things like this aren’t done, and aren’t done for a good reason. Maybe we just never hear. The ice drips as it melts and droplets of water slide down into your ass. My bottom lip brushes against the tender skin between your ass and your pussy and you writhe and moan as the wet, cold, warm feeling consumes you. I begin a low steady moan that allows my tongue to vibrate slightly. My finger slides down to your ass and circles around. Your legs spread as wide as they can to allow me total access, and you feel your body starting to come to orgasm. I slip my finger into your ass just a. The critters and birds have been at them. I’d guess they’ve been without water for at least a week, same for the horses. The cow looks like a recent death though,” he said while I reached down to shake the nearest woman and nearly jumped out of my skin when she groaned.“Mick! This one’s alive!”Mick stepped back into the bed of the wagon and shook the other two women finding both of them alive as well, but just barely. I scrambled out of the wagon and retrieved my large canteen. He did the same. By the time half time began, I found lips pressed on mine, hands rubbing between my legs and both breast being heavily fondled. No one cared about the half time show although there seemed to be some great artists playing. The kisses brought traces of Doritos, glazed and spicy chicken wings, other foods and of course beer! Both sets of lips tingled when the spicy flavors touched them. Me and the guys created our own half time show letting each guy suck my nipples and lick Patty. Oh the.