‘Shhh!’ he said in her own tongue. How could he know her language? ‘Don’t say a word, they’ll hear you!’ He reached out and took her wrist... and she didn’t fight him, let him lead her deeper into the woods. He drew her past trees and branches, until finally they stopped. Then he turned to her, still holding her wrist. ‘What are you doing here?’ His gaze was fierce, the bridge of his nose sharp and hawk-like. He gazed over her, as if studying her for the first time, up-close. Before her now was a. Juliana smiled and said "Enjoy it ,Debbie, I am going to make you feellike a woman ready to be taken by her lover, ready to suck his rod andtake his cum without spilling a drop. How does it feel to be a woman,being stroked like a woman, made to cum like a woman, dressed like awoman? Oh Debbie, you make one hot woman. I love making you feel likemy girlfriend. I want you to enjoy cumming, because the next time, youwill enjoy it with my hand in your panties. You are a woman now, dressedlike a. He turned his head to the side, trapping her hand between his ear and his shoulder. She smiled. Picking up his right hand, she traced the lines on the palm with a gentle finger, then her tongue. She took each of his fingers in turn into her mouth and sucked on them gently. She looked down at him, saw the very light film of sweat on his chest, and smiled. Then, she tied the tie gently around his wrist, put his hand on the bed, and tied the other end to the bedpost. Then, again, she took both. No one would come back there, and no one would hear us throwing down unless someone specifically called the cops. Even then, they’d have to either break the lock on the gate or get Chase to come open it. Chase’s parents were old rednecks and likely to throw down with us rather than get upset about anything going on. We had planned it out. We would keep it small. Hopefully more girls than guys. We had invited our friends me, Robert Mitchell, my buddies Justin, Caleb, and Billy who everyone.