His hips jackhammered and Bevin was pinned down for this vigorous fucking. Bevin relaxed and let Harry drive the routine. Suddenly, her pussy tingle ...blasted sparks from her toes to her eyeballs. She arched upward. Harry paused as she gusted for air and watched her face as he waited her out. When she showed signs of normalcy, he started up again. Bevin felt a higher frequency tingle this time and repeated her reaction to it. It was even stronger and longer this time and she swooned longer. "Here. You may sit with me, Alys." My Lord." She widened her eyes and blushed, drawing a glance from Helena."What are you doing?" she asked, leaning close and touching my arm."Entertaining," I replied, watching graceful Alys place her tray and goblets on the table. "It's why I'm here, isn't it, my Lady?" Hmph." Helena returned her attention to the stage and I ignored her blunt displeasure."Like this..." I whispered, taking the girl's hand as Alys very carefully arranged herself on my lap. "Put. They had all been assigned a special ward of the hospital where they were all taken. Some died, some lived, some scarred outside, but all carried scars inside. She had grieved the trauma differently than he. She wore her pain on her face, in the bend of her shoulders, and in the lack of care she took for her appearance. He hid his pain behind his smiles, behind the neatly shaven face. She let out her tears with others, clinging to them, needing a life line to bring sense to the pain. He had. "It's okay, I'm on the pill," she whispered."Oh, yeah, oh, Michael, that is so good, yes, do I feel good to you? You like my pussy? Does it feel good?" Oh, this is great, you are so beautiful and sexy. You make me feel so good. And, Joann, I just love your pussy, inside and out," and I gave her a nice, lingering kiss and she continued fucking me on the floor."You're sure making my pussy feel good. Oh, really good. Mmm, yes, I love doing it on top, Michael, ew, yes. Oh, yes, OOOH, OOOH, OOOH,.