She muttered under her breath as her mouth was now free. My free hand went down on her juicy cunt. I massaged her clit as she started to struggle, try...ng to prevent a nearer orgasm. As I shoved three fingers in her wet cunt, I felt my own pussy starting to get wet. That sensual mature lady had aroused me and I was closer to orgasm as she was…Suddenly she arched her back and screamed like a bitch in heat; I felt her juices soaking my naughty fingers. Then my own pussy could not hold it anymore. It was not part of the mountain; at least he didn't think so. While close to a slope, it sat on a small level area. He walked around its circumference. It was about five strides in diameter, and twenty hands high. [Author's note: 15'x7'. A 'stride' is 3 feet. A 'hand' is 4 inches]Roland took off his pack, and set about lighting one of the three torches he carried with him. Shortly he had it lit. Carefully, he thrust it into the mound through the opening.Peering inside, he could see nothing. She felt fear but oddly enough also excitement. The specter’s hands move to erogenous parts of her body touching sensitive area and made a light moan escape her’s lips. Part of her wanted to fight off this entity but how could she against something that she couldn't see.Kate wasn’t really serious about wanting this to happen and was hoping that those feeling would die out by making it into a joke. It was all happening of course but she knew that this thing action was increasing those feeling. "You think I'm just out on a whim, here? ... That I haven't got anything at stake? Jeez, Travis, this is the first time in my whole life I've been serious about a man! First time!Juniper was a curious mixture of supplication and aggression. Maybe it was the way she loomed over me when we both were standing.I guess when a woman is six-foot-four, it's hard for her to cajole.We were outside now, but not very far along on our supposed walk. Juniper still had the floor -- or at least, the sidewalk:.