She gasped for breath and began to lift her hips slightly, forcing the finger to move in and out. From deep inside she could feel her orgasm coming. S...he squeezed her thighs together to try to stop the movement of her finger... to stop the climax, but it was too late. Her body tensed and she fought to control a moan as pleasure washed through her. Her body shook as she struggled to remain still. The orgasm was powerful... more powerful than anything she had ever brought on with her own fingers.. As I stroke his warmerection, his hands seem to be able to lift my breasts up some as theybuzz with all of his attention. They're feeling heavier and moresubstantial as they are bounced and pushed around. Henry's hands sinkdeeper now into the flesh as he drunkenly squeezes my chest. I let outa loud high-pitched moan as I reel in the pleasures of hismanipulations. My hands tug and jerk at the root between his legsseemingly unable to harm it in my exertions. Then, his head leans down.I. His face lit up as he recognized the reference and laughed, beforereplying with, "And glory lasts forever!"I turned to face him and without thinking dropped another reference as westarted to egg each other on, "Clear eyes, full hearts..."He leant down to meet my face with a big grin. "Can't lose!"I couldn't help but laugh at that point, as a carefree expression of joycome out of my mouth for the first time today. I stopped suddenly as Irealized what was happening and immediately felt. Clearly, someone in there had sent her out into the cold. It had been a long time since he had visited here, but he remembered a gardener’s shack. It was set off from the house a ways and separated from it by trees. The old gardener of the time had stayed there, and tended the house gardens and lawns. If he could find it, he knew that it had a fireplace and that there had been stacks of firewood there in the past.Gabe picked up the girl, he had discovered it was a girl quickly, in his arms and.