More importantly, she was not in control of it — Kevin was, and she loved that feeling — the feeling that someone she loves has control of her bod..., and was pleasing her at his pace. But she was also frustrated at being unprepared for her lover’s orgasm, and at the same time erotically fascinated with the manly force and number of his squirts, and large volume of his cum. Ginny licked a bit of his cum from her chin, to see if she liked the taste, and found it to be delightful. The taste. She smiled and moved to caress his hand with her face. Fuck! She's in love! This was not the kind of rescue I was thinking of."Thank you for your kindness," I said. "We have a comfortable bed some way from here, but would gladly exchange a quad for a blanket." Well, I can arrange that, I suppose." The inn was beginning to empty of all but the devoted drinkers. I didn't want to be around if the late night crowd got rowdy."Thank you, kind sir," I said. "With that and your good wishes, we will. Damn!I resumed my place next to Izzy and looked at her but she averted her eyes. Knowing that she was right-handed, I gently lifted her right hand. Her index finger, middle finger and thumb were glistening. Now she looked at me. Slowly I lifted her fingers to my nose and sniffed. I recognised my own musky scent. To test her reaction, I sucked both fingers. Her eyes widened and she gasped. It was time to take it further. Holding her hand I pushed her thumb into her mouth and whispered, "Suck it. Jack and I agreed that we'd had dinner and goneto a movie, even though both of us had our first sexual encounterinstead.Mother came into my room while I was undressing, and she noticed I waswearing a maxi-pad. She didn't say anything but I don't think I hid itvery well that we really didn't go to a movie. She asked, and I couldn'tanswer her questions very well about what movie we'd seen and all that. Iwasn't going to respond to her questions about our having sex, and Ithink she knew that. She.