Although the pattern of her orgasm was familiar, it never ceased to excite me. A tightening of her body was the prelude, sinewy muscles clamping me, t...e only motion her quivering pussy lips jammed against my tongue, hidden to the outside world. Not even a breath escaped, as if she had become a plaster cast.I loved how vulnerable she felt in that moment; when her garrulous self-assurance evaporated, and she was stripped bare. Naked. Raw. Poised. Chin dipped and totally mine, just for an. She lifted her arms a bit. Jason slid her bra off, caressing the skin of her shoulders and arms as he did so. He then stepped up to her and picked her up. She felt extremely light to him. He gently placed her on her feet, then knelt down in front of her. He grabbed her panties and slowly pulled them down. Even the sides felt wet, he thought to himself. He could smell her, the aroma was heady, and it made him hornier than he had ever felt. He could see her pussy hair, and her pussy lips were. It seemed strange to me that anyone would want to steal a load of cheese, but the driver assured me that people were stealing anything nowadays. Hell, riding a freight wagon beat walking, so I took him up on the deal, especially since the deal included food, though I did get tired of cheese.Damned if the driver wasn't right. Twice before we got to Springfield, I had to fight off thieves, but it really wasn't much of a fight either time, once the bandits saw how well I was armed. Both times, a. “I think I'll go upstairs too, maybe hang out with Dustin” muttered Benji. Mark and me just smiled at him.I fished out a couple of beers from the mini fridge. Mark was amazed I had that, just being 14. “Mom never comes down here, and dad is always on the road. We pop the caps and each take a long swig. “Hey man—I got some weed too” “Fuck dawg—you just got everything down here” “Ya—and porn too” ! Mark just flashed a big grin and said 'naaaa'. I reached under the cabinet, and popped in a.