His lips crash into hers as they both seek comfort in each other’s lips and body. Meg wraps her arms around Danny’s neck and he grabs her ass, kne...ding it gently under the white dress she wears.Finally, he steps away with that wicked gleam in his eye that Meg loves so much. He twirls his fingers around her halter tie, and yanks it free. The top of her dress falls, exposing her red lacy bra that matches her panties. He shoves it all the way off her body before he steps back and admires her. He’s. Before long, she wailed, bucking and arching her back. Pete groaned loudly along with her. Their juices both sloshed but never met due to the rubber curtain. They both regained their composure. Pete relaxed inside her, and Kara felt a slight sadness. The presence was gone. The thickness of his being, filling her, rubbing and engorged against her vaginal walls, disappeared. He retracted himself from her. Kara readjusted herself on the bed, still feeling the wetness of her pulsing vagina. She was. Their sheer scale was oppressive and claustrophobic, but they provided no shelter from the endless rain, only drowning the city in their shadow. Xander wandered the labyrinth of obsidian obelisks with a very familiar, if reluctant, tread. He plodded on through the city's obligatory drizzle, pulling up his hood and pressing his mask closer to his face, concentrating on the cloud of warm breath bathing his cheeks. His eyes firmly rooted to the floor in front of him, he had no interest in anything. When she reached the water she plunged in to the stream and turned downstream for a few hundred yards, leaving the water to go into the woods on the opposite side. Skirting the water she went back upstream for half a mile on that bank, almost reaching the swamp before taking to the water again moving upstream as fast as she could.When she came opposite the entrance to the cave tunnel through the hills she ran straight up the bank and into the cave, passing half way through it. Then she turned.