Though I could still feel her reticence, she started tentatively moving her tongue around. Encouraged, I increased the passion of the kiss. Mmmmm! she...soon moaned as she started reciprocating my eager tongue strokes. Actually, she did more than simple reciprocation, she soon escalated the already intense make out session. Forcing me to my back, she lay down upon me and started grinding her body against mine. I was unable to keep from moaning as I felt our bodies grind together, forcing our. About an hour away from the meeting place of the Gods and but a short stroll to the great gate that entered to the Dweorg underworl, I found a most soothing sight that did remind me very much of home.The hillsides were gentler here, and the cliffs of the great mountains here provided a sturdy windbreak against most severe weather. The soil here was good loom that promised good grazing for any large number of sheep once the grass returned rich and green next spring. There were good mountain. I put a finger on her clit and rubbed, she let out a little moan. I move my hand down and stroked her opening, she opened her legs wider. I inserted one, then two fingers while I rubber her clit with my thumb, another moan and her hips began to move slightly. I leaned over slightly, put my other hand on her tit and began stroking her nipple which was already somewhat errect. I kept this up for awhile, finally inserting a third finger into her pussy, which was becomming very wet, and. "You guys really went all out for this!" Lori, my roommate remarked."Anything for my sexy witch," he said and pecked my lips. "I gotta go help out with the food, but I'll try and find you later." I let him go, and was a little upset he wouldn't be able to hang out with me, but when you are President, or whatever his secret Frat title was, he had lots of responsibilities.He may be a bit of a jerky jock sometimes, but he was going places. He was a law student and his dad had once been a state.