The satin coverlet was thrown aside and he placed her upon the clean sheets, gently lifting her shirt to see the wound. His eyes flashed to hers, seei...g the pain and fear upon her face."I have to call for the palace healer," he said softly, grabbing part of the sheet and pushing it against the bleeding wound. "Luria, you have to hold this in place." He grabbed her chin when she began to pass out instead of looking at him. "No, Luria, stay with me. You have to hold this tight, keep pressure on. Still…”I watched her face carefully, noting the fond smile that drew her lips up and the way her eyes softened as she continued to tease my nipple with the pad of her thumb. Closing my eyes, I attempted the impossible and tried to relax, knowing it was pointless. She’d awakened the sexual tension within me once again and, for better or for worse, I was now wide awake.“That feels nice, Mrs. Vandermeer,” I ventured shyly, my breathing deepening as she teased my stiffening nipple, pinching it. .. From the way I breathe and the throbbing of my cock she get a sense of the pace I like best, and continue sucking my penis. I feel the soft warmth of her wet mouth as it goes in... and out... in... and out....My breathing changes ever so slightly. She know I'm. Her face goes down on me once again. This time, though, as slide up, before bobbing back she swirl her tongue around the head of my cock. I feel her tongue all over me as my cock goes in... out... and swirl... in... out... and. The idea was a joke, but it stayed on her mind that day. Knowing anatomy as she did, she knew it was physically possible. Theoretically there was plenty of room inside her pelvis, certainly sufficient to pass something the size of a baby's head, although Evelyn herself had never had children. All that really needed expanding was the entrance to her vagina... A week later she was in Kigali, stocking up on supplies to take back up the mountain - not that there was much in war-torn Rwanda. She.