.. ', '5-... ' Breathe!'1-... ', '2-... ', '3-... ', '4-... ', '5-... ' Breathe!As he began to press down on her diaphragm again, he saw her chest ris... slightly by itself. Not daring to hope, he pressed his head down between her breasts, his ear against her shattered breastbone.'I can hear her heartbeat!' he realized, and let out a "Whoopee", overjoyed that she was alive.If her blood was circulating, she could heal herself. Overcome with emotion, he sat there and wept uncontrollably.After a few. I didn't really need to do it, but I thought it might be cool to add for effect."Behold!" I said, waving my hand dramatically at the carpet of lights far below us. "Paris, City of Lights." Ellie blinked and staggered slightly. I kept my hand around her waist to steady her. "What kind of trick is this? Hypnosis?" she asked."No, not quite. This is Paris and you are standing on the Eiffel Tower. We can have dinner at the restaurant behind us, or we can go down to the streets to this lovely little. "Really Alan you should think more on things before you open your mouth, making promises that your body may not be able to keep." Alan and Hopix both recognized the voice of the Fairixie council member. "Nealiex!" Hopix squealed grasping the other in a fierce hug. "It has been too long since you were home my dear friend!" Nealiex's wide smile was indeed infectious as Alan also began to smile at the scene. "Why are you here Nealiex? Is the council trying to think up new ways to further torture. It wasn’t long though before his hips started moving and I knew he needed relief.I crawled off my son and remained on my hands and knees. This was how I’d always pictured being fucked by Jason and I suddenly felt energized. My heart was racing again and I could see the excitement in his eyes as he maneuvered behind me. His hands caressed my silky ass and thighs for a few agonizing moments then he gripped my waist and pulled me back to him. I was trembling again.His cock found my dripping.