I was so fucking aroused when he finally asked me if I wanted to go to a bedroom upstairs. I really couldn't even believe myself when I said "yes", bi...ing my lips and looking at him in his eyes with lust in mine.We found an empty room upstairs and I lied on my back onto the bed. Samuel did not say even a word, just lifted up my black dress and pulled my thong aside. I was looking at the ceiling through some alcohol clouds, when I felt his mouth on my shaved pubis, eating my wet pussy.I heard my. "I can guess. There are only so many combinations, and Wendytalked about you when you two were together. I have some idea how closeyou were before - your final phase."I was abruptly weary of talking about me. It was cool and a stray breezeblew through the trees, giving me goosebumps. I shifted my positionslightly to be a little closer to him, using his body as a windbreak.My eyes had been adjusting to the light better and I looked up and over,noting his masculine features; they were certainly. The engine was still running.He was dutifully recording and refiling bottles (albeit at a slower pace than usual) while Kathryn napped. He was almost done, and if he’d been at full efficiency he probably could have marked the end of phase one. His mind, however, continued to race at breakneck speed, constructing and then discarding increasingly unlikely paths forward.“Need any help?”Kathryn was standing in the entrance to the cellar ... naked, sleepy, and incomprehensibly beautiful.“Need? No.. I admitted it to myself, finally realising what I was.He started fucking my mouth slowly. He moved his cock slowly in and out of my open mouth and stroked my head. After a while, he started thrusting more forcefully. I could tell he was getting close. I groaned with each thrust, fingering my swollen clit as he abused my mouth. One of my hands was pumping his cock while the other was plunging into my pussy, occasionally tweaking my clit, until I came to a shaking orgasm. He continued shoving his.