Goood... ," she cried. "Rub my clit, too," she begged, taking my hand and guiding my fingers to it. I gave it a few rubs between my fingers and I cont...nued to ream her pussyslit. As suddenly as I had started, I pulled my fingers from her steaming crotch and stood up. She looked at me bewildered that I had quit and left her before she could reach her orgasm."Don't stop," she begged. "Time to do something for me now, too, Hilda," I said, "Let's go in the house and get comfortable." "Hurry, I'm. My assumption was correct, dinner wasn’t really the offer. As soon as the door clicked shut, we tore at each others clothing like children with Christmas presents. Before more than a few minutes had passed, we were completely naked, on top of her bed, mouths stuck together, while hands searched and tried to gain as much information as possible, as quickly as possible. Nowhere was left unexplored, tits, back stomach and pussy were all subjected to my questing fingers. Her nipples pressed against. “Well, now, you’re being hunted by someone who employs hobgoblin thugs and has something to do with that cipher we found, but you didn’t come away with any other information, don’t have any clue what’s going on, and you dragged Calliope into this?”“Well, that’s a bit unfair to say...” Calliope replied.I was a little surprised to hear this from the Crown Princess of Criticizing Other People Today, but Calliope produced the leather-bound ledger she uncovered at the pottery shop.“I’ll bet if I we. It looked as though others were here to greet him too. Joy! Ecstasy! Was that a fire alarm going off somewhere?His concentration disrupted, Mike felt a pulling sensation through his body. Almost as if he were the nail being drug across the table in his sixth grade science experiment with electromagnets.No! He must focus! Must keep walking toward his loved ones. But why were they looking sad now when he was so filled with joy? Why was he still walking but seemed to be further away? Why did they.