It was around four o’clock in the afternoon. “There is no way we can reach the campground tonight if any more trees blow down on the trail,” Jim...explained.“I think we can expect to find more trees,” Michael added.“Where do we stay?” Antony Dejardins asked.“I know of a small cabin up ahead,” Jim replied. “It will be tight but it should provide us with a safe, dry place to ride out the hurricane.”Jim led the group down the narrow, half kilometer trail to Halfway Lake. They motored around the lake. She was soaked, her pussy dripping in fact, she pressed her thighs together feeling the slipperiness of her own arousal, the pressure of her thighs rubbing her pussy lips against her clit with each squeeze, she was already spiraling towards orgasm, she held back to enjoy his pleasure. He was slippery, he was opening, she dipped her tongue into his ass one last time and then replaced it with her middle finger, a slow smooth thrust into his welcoming hole, she bent her finger slightly upward,. "I don't know, let me catch my breath." she then asked, "How was it for you?" "Exciting, in a very nasty way." I said."I understand that," she said. "It turns me on so much seeing you suck me after we fuck. It's so nasty! I won't swallow your stuff, but you'll swallow mine and yours. This time it must have been a little gross after it was in me all night. I can really smell it, but you don't seem to mind." "I just want to make you happy, Babe." I said."Then eat me some more," she responded.I. Then she pulled something from her purse, I immediately recognized it as aspell charm. "There, I think that ought to give us enough time to speak." Looking around at everyone frozen, I knew we had 'bout half an hour. "I am sorry I had to resort to this, Mage Tyrome, but you were exceedingly difficult to locate," she said smirking at me. "I have an address, you could've mailed me something faster than working up a freeze spell charm, unless you need the practice?" I hinted to her."You might say.