He took his hand away and she eagerly, if somewhat inexperienced, stroked and sucked his penis as he pushed it into her mouth. He didn’t do this for... long. He slid his body down raising her legs up and back to make room for him to gain better access to her cunt. His hand gripped his cock, found its target, and slowly gained entry. Each thrust of his hips brought a loud cry from Susan. In a few thrusts the full length of his dick moved in and then out of her. But he didn’t just pump away as fast. The logging road had turned, following a rising ridge line, so wasn't facing directly at the mountain. John was looking towards the side of the road facing the mountain when the mountain began to shake.The snow cap that covered the top thousand feet of the nine thousand six hundred foot tall mountain disappeared in a flash of light. The light coalesced into a spot as bright as a miniature sun at the very top of the mountain."What the hell!" John yelled in astonishment. "Something's happening on. It was not very salty but kind of warm salty feeling. Since i felt okay with the taste i slowly started running my tongue along her slit. Now by this act, indu had stopped what she was doing and was responding to pulls and pushes. I made very deliberate circles around her hot hole and then started concentrating on her clits by rubbing my tongue harder on it. My face is now full of her wetness.After sometime i could feel her legs getting stiffened. And indu started asking me to stop. Indu in a. As we ate lunch, Molly told us, “The history of Butte is written in decades — gold in the 60s, silver in the 70s, copper now. Now, and for the foreseeable future.”Emma shook her head, “Butte will have to foresee without me. I’m going to take about a two-day bath back at the Lenoir.”While it was a fine hotel, I wondered how long our stay would be this time. Certainly longer than our time in Butte. Riles said, “I cannot imagine living here.”Molly shook her head, “It just can’t be healthy.