East beyond the mountains themselves was the Imhur, the strange wild forest ruled by the Fenrim. The hills were the winter home of the clan, and one o... the few places where they raised their tents that came close to being green. The Dry Hills did manage to trap some moisture from the winter winds, and that moisture fell as mists and fog. An actual rain might happen, but was rare. Hunting was good, with the game plentiful. Trade with the Fenrim was possible, and sometimes occurred at the end of. Her nipples were thick and brown and the skin around them noticably wrinkled. Her once flat stomach exchanged with a small gut that also seemed to sag from the passing of time and child birth.Her eyes move down and land at the sight of a hairy bush consuming the area where shes been feeling a longing she hasnt felt in years.She moves her hand over the area and her fingers move slowly around the faint coarse coppice, enjoying the sensation, giving small relief to the pressure behind it. She. Sheila raised her hips and exhaled. Keeping his fingerburied in her vagina, Kevin switched on the vibratorwith his free hand and moved it on her pelvic area,coming to rest over her clitoris. He did not press downbut let it hum lightly on the hood of flesh thatshielded the focal point of her sexual excitation. Sheila exhaled “Aaah,” and stretched her body,luxuriating in the exquisite pleasure. Slowly Kevinmoved the vibrator into the velvety canal between herclitoris and the entrance. E kept ourselves busy in the next few days, and on Wednesday evening we helped each other to masturbate. It was early in the afternoon on Thursday when my phone beeped with a message.'You two lovebirds are both ok'I wondered if that diagnosis was something that AMA would agree with, but then my phone beeped again.'How soon can you get home?