This time, when the rush of feeling burst through, she didn't even realize she screamed. Clark stiffened as his own orgasm took him to new heights.Th... two of them lay, exhausted in each other's arms, in the afterglow of their lovemaking. As their breathing became more regular, they fell asleep.In the morning, while the guys were setting up the portable stove, Hannah pulled Grace to one side."Well?" she asked."Well, what?" Grace hedged."What did you think?" Hannah asked. "We heard you last. I don't have sexy underwear, don't even know what it would look like, but you don't seem to care. I want to see your eyes meet mine as you take me in your mouth but you don't.Your wet mouth feels good around me. I want to surrender myself to the sensation, like you did earlier, but it's hard. I remember how our last encounter ended and I hope that this time is different. I caress your face and shoulders, watching your head bob up and down like a derrick, see your eyes open but not focussed.I. Then to the road...then back to her.Her delicate features contort into a look of consternation. Then, the muscles in her face attach to her thoughts by tiny little strings, and her expression changes. Her eyes pinch, wrinkling into a vertical crease in her forehead, lips become pursed. One eyebrow pushes up slightly pulling the corner of her mouth along with it into a devious smile. Her chin ticks left.“Mhmm,” she mumbles.“Mhmm?” I ask, reaching to turn the radio’s volume all the way down.“I. As if he knew her thoughts he had said simply ‘It’s me, Red’ and then his hands came over and touched her face. She had put up her own hands, not to fend him off but to pull him close – to let him know that she wanted what he wanted. His needs had been equal to hers and his experience greater. He had held her tight and kissed her fiercely. His hands had explored every inch of her body almost roughly in their greed. He had thrust himself deep into her body. It was what she needed. She had.