She felt her mother kiss the top of her head, then Merenwen moved on to the woman tied to Ireth. Peace filled her and she passed out of the waking wo...ld and began to dream of her young nomad. His embrace, they swayed in the breeze coming off of the falls. The sway quickened. He was shaking her. Why was he shaking her? Her dream broken and her weary eyes greeting reality her heart jumped with hope! It was really him! He had come to save her. Her worries forgotten, her broken heart at her. “Zo?”“What? You notice there was no kissing on the pink cards. You can lick the back of someone’s hand or nuzzle on their neck, but it’s up to second base blue before you even get a peck on the cheek or lips.”“I don’t think there was anything on the cheek.” I countered. “Plus, after three blue cards, we all forced ourselves back to the pink.”“Yeah, that’s why I asked if we were good.” Zoë reminded me. “We did that.”“That? Oh, true.” I smirked. It was uncommon seeing such uncertainty on her. There was a vestige of a path through the hedge and I ventured carefully for a few yards before being brought to a halt by iron gates. I was astonished as this was not just a gate, it was an ornate entrance that announced a great house. The pillars stood tall and were surmounted with globes, the gates were at least six feet tall, containing vertical bars. The tops were folded rails highest at the hinge edge sloping down to a small curlicue where the gates met. It declared that passing through. Even with her pressure, he was able to continue to move inside her depths, subtly but enough to add stimulation.The powerful orgasm finally abated, and she eased off his erection, remaining in the same downward direction, though her ass raised and her head lowered. Joe got the clue and moved behind her.“Fuck me Joe,” she purred.Meaning she wanted it hard and fast, so he gave that to her. Working her to a couple more orgasms until he reached his own. “Cumming,” he announced.“Rub me,” she.