His lips left mine and began a journey down my neck to my chest and to my shoulders. I squirmed in his embrace willing him to kiss my breasts but each...time he reached the lace of my bra he changed direction kissing backing up toward my neck. I tried to guide his head lower but all he did was pause while kissing my cleavage and take a deep breath, breathing in the scent of my breasts. "How do you manage to smell like mangoes and the ocean?" He asked between kisses. I giggled aloud which caused. .before starting at the bottom again.When he stopped, I opened my eyes to see if anything was wrong, and there he was standing over me completely naked. His face was wet, and I felt no shyness in touching his erect penis. It felt wonderfully hard. It seemed quite normal to have my fingers around it, as if my whole life had been building up to this moment. It was as if I had done it before. Human nature, I guess, was telling me what to do.I wanted him now. But not here. Not on the couch. I. ‘Ja. I could do no better.’ I replied. ‘I will have you. I would be proud to have you as my wife.’ He replied. He lowered his head and kissed. I wrapped my arms around his head and held him tight to me. I slid my hands under his heavy sweater and rubbed his chest. ‘Dreng. We don’t have to wait to be married. The country is in chaos. We might never find a pastor. What if we made our vows before God that we are married?’ I suggested. He never answered my question. Gently we unclothed each other.. It would take several minutes before it would close. Chance admired his work, Dinah was a mess, but totally satiated for the first time in days. ‘Come on.’ Chance said, ‘Let’s go have a shower. And if you’re good I’ll let you suck my dick for a while.’ Dinah perked up. ‘I could suck Chance’s cock again,’ she thought. Despite her fatigue, she jumped at the opportunity and raced past the giant into the bathroom to ready the shower. ~~~ ‘A party and you didn’t invite me? Shame on you, George.’.