"The storm comes now unlooked-for - that is why you have not seen it - and it comes in haste - which is why we must haste as well. It has been brewing...for over a year, possibly for the last twenty-six years, and is gathering strength even as I speak.It is coming! It is almost upon you now! Doubt not my words, for I have seen its billows with my own eyes and heard its rumblings with my own ears. The storm comes, and I am the runner that warns you; I am the wall that shields you."And ask you now. That was just fine with me, because I loved what I saw. She was nicely shaven down there, with just a shapely tuft of hair above her pussy. We automatically fell into each other's arms, and I asked, "Now what?" Lets take some glasses and juice to the bedroom in case we get thirsty. Follow me." And she went into the kitchen and took a container of orange juice and a couple of glasses into her bedroom, where she placed them on her nightstand. Then she pulled back her blanket and motioned me into. I was too nervous. He didn’t tell me to count. Should I count the other spanks? The blow to my thigh? Oh god I had no idea…I took a guess“4?”“You don’t know?”I gulped, I knew what that meant, starting over. I regrettfully answered “No Danny”“Ok, we start over” I groaned hearing the actual words, thank god he didn’t get too far before he count checked me.I started counting in my head as he began again. The strokes were slow but were coming in solid whacks. I was wincing a little. He got to ten. He was ready and every bit as eager as me, his lips found my nipples and sucked at each one in turn before running his tongue down to my navel, he tickled when he explored it, but then his head dipped lower and a shock of sheer pleasure ran through me as his tongue gently parted my cunt lips. "Mmm," he said softly, "I thought your ass was sweet, but this, this is something else." I lay back and let him eat me, he was a magician with his mouth, time after time he took me to the very brink of an.