During the Cold War the property had been a military fallout shelter. Junior owned five hundred acres of timber that hid an extensive underground inst...llation. When Junior had bought the place the tunnels were damp, and in some places, needing repair. In the five years he had lived here he had repaired the cracked walls, and gotten the pumps running to keep everything dry. What he was left with was an excellent place to store his toys. A hardened steel door, large enough to drive a tractor. Everywhere men and women were subdued as they went about their business. I looked down the loch, seeing that my two longships now floated close to the shore, four other smaller boats there too. Some kind of jetty would need to be constructed I thought, trying to think about something else other than the tragedy within the houseKirsty's words preyed on my mind. Fiona was indeed forlorn and alone and I could do something about that. I decided that I could show her more attention, cherish her, as. I was thinking how nice it would be do fuck this tight pussy…HMMMMMMMM its been some time i tasted a virgin pussy…..i started to lick her arm pits…her waist her navel and slowly came over her pussy and blowed air over and she sighed Loudly….AAAH!!!!!!!!She just said…PLEASE STOP THIS!!!!PLEASE!!!!PLEASE!!!!!!!I became all the more merciless as i was enjoying the way she was getting bitchy!! I licked her gorgeous inner thighs and she squirmed in pleasure and finally i started to give her teasing. And in a few months, I will be in my thirtieth year. Neither of us wants to think about that either.Amanda is just incredible. I love how she has turned the 'sin of lust' into a delicious virtue. She is open and honest and very explicit in her desires. Her eagerness to be held and be restrained during sex was a surprise. I love how she looks at me when that is what she wants, more than anything else in the whole world.Sometimes, when we have slept apart, I wake up to the sound of a stifled cry.