She looked up at me as she slid up and down my shaft. I knew I wouldn’t last long so I whispered to her that I was close already. Danny just increas...d her pace and suction. She reached up and fondled my balls. I could feel the climax building inside me. The eruption flowed from me like Old Faithful. I came like I was seventeen again. This sweet young thing milked every drop from me. She swallowed blast after blast of my cum. After she drank all of my cum, she smiled at me and licked her lips. I. Tell me, Kyle, do you have a wife or girlfriend at home?” she purred.“No. My job makes that sort of thing difficult,” he said.“So there’s no one to help you when you need… taken care of?” she asked.“No,” he said, his voice already changing with her soft stroking and sexy voice.“Poor man. I don’t think anyone should have to go around with such a big… hard… burden,” she purred as she gently squeezed his cock for emphasis.“I… uh…” he stammered. She is good! Kyle thought to himself from the small. She paced the cabin like a lioness caged, wringing her narled, aged hands as she racked her brain for anything she might have overlooked that might be of some help. Yet nothing came to mind, and finally in total exhaustion she laid upon the bunk just to rest her tired feet and mind. Almost instantly she fell into a deep trance-like sleep and the vision started. Mist swirled eerily and inky black waters seemed to echo the sounds of pain and death. Straining to see thru the mists, yet she could. It’s chilly out, and I realize his warmth feels good, but I hate him, and my face still aches from his slap the night before. I remember after he left when I was still in the tub I went to bed before he came back. I wonder, did he do that to give me my space and time as promised, or did he just want to party more after the wedding. I gently ease myself out of the bed and manage to not wake him. I find my trunk has been hauled into the room and is near the wardrobe, so I go and find something.