I stop with my own ministrations and my fingers brush between your pussy lips, so wet that two fingers push in tightly but without struggle. Your head...throws back and your blond hair spills behind you, legs quivering as you push over the edge. I keep going, pushing your climax to last as long as I can, long gentle movements as you hammer your clit until your moaning reaches its end. I take my time slowing my pace, rubbing the outer lips and spreading your juices as you come down, one hand now. ’ Jon Folkkes opened the offending door. A gust of wind blew past him, disturbing the completed customs forms on his desk. Standing in the door was Jill Combs. She was holding a rather beat up umbrella to ward off the storm. To further assist in that endeavor, Jill was wearing rather chic tan trench coat to keep the water off her. :?Well, Jon, are you going to invite me in. You know it is raining out here.? she exhorted with a smile on her face. ?Uh, yes, come on in. . The noise seemed to be coming from above me, and I carefully worked my way up the hill and further around an outcrop. To my surprise, I found the entrance to another cavern system.I wondered if it linked down to the one, we were in, but I didn’t remember any passages that led this way. I examined the ground at the entrance to the cave as Snorre had taught me. He told me I would make an excellent tracker if I ever wanted a side job. There was little evidence that I could see that anything large. I finally collapsed as pleasure washed over me. We both got cleaned up and went to bed. Anne never mentioned anything else about that night even though I have would dream about it often.The next week was the week of Halloween, and since it fell on a Friday that year we had planned on going to her bosses Halloween party. We hadn't talked about it but I assumed she had our costumes picked out. On Thursday she brought home two big boxes and told me she finally got our costumes.I opened mine to.