Buttercup stopped in a small clearing, and tenderly turned Tracey towards her. Wordlessly and still smiling, she undid each button of Tracey’s blous... and with care pulled it open and slid it down Tracey’s arms. “Lie down!” she commanded with a whisper. Tracey obeyed, lying down naked on the moss and bracken, not really noticing the coarse dry twigs on her sun-scorched flesh. She closed her eyes, while a broad and silly smile spread over her face. And then, she felt a tender licking and sucking. The moans coming from my mouth are those of ecstasy, and in my mind's eye, I can see his face, only inches above mine, as he thrusts into me, the tip of his glorious member requesting entrance into my womb. I can feel his body between my legs, and our mounds crashing together, with each inward thrust, the painful pleasure driving me toward a release that I know will come soon. My hand goes back to my clit, without any cerebral effort on my part, for I am beyond that. I finger it, at the. She was laying naked on a cold stone floor. Faint light filtered through an open doorway as well as the sounds of cars and people passing by. Mary surmised that it was the next day and that she was still in the city, but that didn't help ease her anxiety. Mary's heart beat faster as she began to make out vague shapes surrounding her in the dark stone room. They were very pale, wearing black, and completely motionless. She sat there panting in fear for a long while, than came to a realization.. I suggest you all scatter, and stop trying to anger these people. Fang back there has likely not had his dinner, and I don’t think you Puppydogs are ready to square up against him.”I grinned, realizing I used the derisive term that Carl had used for them. Both of the ones my arms were around tried to recoil away from me, but I held them tight as the rest of their group scattered among the crowd. “No, you both stay right here with me for a block or so, we are just showing our support, ya dig?.