The stroke, suck,squeal and repeat pattern we developed was heavenly. Her keening was music, it had depth and emotion such to bring a grown man ( with...his cock firmly grasped by her sucking pussy) almost to tears. I would thrust like a man possessed for 5-7 minutes and pull out before going past the point of cumming. I would wait until I regained composure and then sink back into her depths and crank it up again. I savaged her tits and then I would kiss her gently feeling her need and longing. My costume consisted of white platform heels and a pair of matching white stockings that came up to my thighs; they had these cute little bows at the tops. I also had a tiny, pink micro skirt that left little to the imagination, as anyone behind me if I bent over would get a free look at my ass. It left a small length of my thighs showing in between the tops of my stocking and the hem of my skirt. To finish it off, I had on a tight white halter top that showed my great tits perfectly.. The work was painstaking as, despite our numbers, the area to be covered was huge and we couldn’t trust our magical senses so had to check everything physically. Even then, there are ways to hide entrances and accesses, even if viewed from above, hence our use of the old maps and comparing them to modern cartography as well as satellite images. Not that the old maps were to scale ... or that accurate, but they did hopefully provide a few clues before the Powers hid themselves away.“Can’t. She punched his arm. "You are so bad. You really do like that, don't you." Oh, yeah," Tim said, moving his hands down to her butt and giving it a squeeze. "I really do." I'll see what I can do," she said. "Just remember where we are, though. We need to watch ourselves." I know. It's fun to be a little daring sometimes, though." It really is," she agreed, grinding her pelvis into his and moving up for a goodnight kiss. "I'll see you tomorrow, babe. Sweet dreams." I know what I'll be dreaming.