She wanted him to suck on it deeply and nip it gently. She craved the peak of her orgasm which was fast approaching. She could feel the roar of pent u... lust crashing through her body like a crescendo of waves greedily washing over a diminishing beach. Knowing she was close, he closed his mouth onto her perfect clit and sucked on it, using his tongue to circle and flick it. He continued his three digit attack in her soaked pussy whilst his other hand stroked her arse cheeks, delving between them. His attention was diverted to an old ewe caught in brambles, he soon released the old lass and with Pedro `s help, the somewhat dehydrated and exhausted a****l was herded to a nearby stream in a dip in the moorland, where she drank thirstily. The hikers forgotten until he was surprised to hear Pedro `s, low warning growl, and two female voices, now much closer, out here on this inhospitable moor. The two women appeared, from a thicket of gorse one limping and the other with difficulty. I rubbed the bridge of my nose tiredly. ‘I didn’t see you. Where were you hiding?’ He pointed at the trees between the beach and the highway. ‘I came out here before dawn and was sitting in the trees watching the sun hit the mountains. I saw you coming but I’m ashamed to say I missed the dead body in the dark water. That was incredibly careless of me. I shouldn’t have left you with the burden of finding something like this.’ It took a moment but I finally decided he was being serious. Men. Who. " Zara touched DeClan's cheek one more time then went home.Laurel went upstairs to check on Zara when she didn't come down to breakfast, with a worried frown she peeked in Zara's room, Zara lay curled up sound asleep in her bed, Laurel touched her forehead softly to make sure she wasn't ill, then closed the window and quietly pulled the drapes. Laurel sent Mar a message that Zara was sleeping in and that she wouldn't be over, Laurel sighed as Mar came skidding in a few minutes later "what do.