Her bottom pushed up and down in time to my slowly increasing upward thrusts."This is so good Tommy." she moaned. "So fucking good baby."Her kisses we...e wet, her tongue even more so, she searched and discovered every corner of my mouth, even running her tongue sensuously over my teeth.Her breasts brushed lightly across my chest and she began giving out little squeals of pleasure as my hips moved faster.Reaching down over her back, I found her buttocks and gripped them, holding her down firmly. .what are you doing?" She wanted more, she wanted him deeper, closer. She felt like she could die of pleasure, what a way to go she thought. His thrusts were deep and hitting her womb with each expert thrust and almost sending her over the edge each time. It was a mix of pain and pleasure, a mix she never wanted to stop. "More." she called out her eyes meeting his and for a moment she would feel a bit of fear at seeing the emotions in his eyes. He would pull out and flip her over, pulling her. I walked into the room and was stunned. Jacques was sitting in a chair with blood pumping from his arm into a bag.I said, “Jacques, what are you doing here?”He said, “ I heard on the radio what happened and the call for blood. I could not let the man that has your heart die if I can do anything to prevent it. I’m here for you and your man, My Love.Mom was standing there and heard it all.She walked over to him and took his other hand and said, “Thank you, Jacques.”I also gave him a kiss on the. "Maybe find our rock and sit for a while?"The rear screen door opened and they turned to look, hoping for the briefest of moments to see an impossible sight.Instead, a park ranger dressed in green slacks and a tan shirt with the Parks & Wildlife patch sewn on her sleeve started down the stairs. "Can I help you?" No, I stopped to look around. We didn't mean to disturb you."Scott?"He took a closer look at the ranger. "Rene Keebler?"His old Fort Stockton High School cross-country running partner.