I want you to take me to the top of the world." It was easy. June was so ready and the more I caressed her pussy, the higher June was getting. She had...a monumental climax that she had not experienced in many years of being alone. She was sobbing in a euphoric state after her climax. We had found and pleasured each other. It was now time to leave the desert. The two of us composed ourselves and trekked back to civilization. I said to June, "Let's have dinner, tomorrow." I asked June if she. He was quite sure there was no way in the world he'd asked this woman to marry him, but that was all she wanted to talk about. She'd been telling him about the plans they'd made. So far, she said, they'd agreed to rent a hall big enough to hold five hundred guests. She said lots of famous people would want to come, since he was a famous author. At the same time, she was very vague about exactly which jewelry store on Fifth Avenue was sizing the rings they'd chosen. She said she'd take care of. It felt really good there and caused my cock to stiffen all the way to its upright position knowing she was wet. Ginger began to kiss me softly upon my chest. Her lips were warm and damp, just like the pair between her smooth legs. As Ginger kissed, she moved her hand slowly over my erection and tenderly touched it; teasing over it with her long fingers. I felt my balls move in their sack due to her soft touch. Her fingers splayed gently over the ridge of my hard head. I moaned as Ginger toyed. It seemingly didn’t run out of steam yet. Which was odd considering the number of Semblances he had seen throughout his life. Overuse had some serious effects for most of those Huntsmen and Huntresses. Maybe Gray just had a high limit or something.While he stood next to the table of co-workers contemplating his plan of attack, none of the diners at the table spared a glance for him. Spying some fries cooked to a crispy golden perfection on one of the plates Gray salivated and reached out to.