"My God!" She pushed him away and rolled off the chaise. She had to meet Evan in less than 15 minutes, and she still had to clean up. The last thing s...he wanted to do was meet him smelling of sweat and sex."What's wrong?" Cliff asked as he slid his hand up her back."I'm meeting a friend in a few minutes for lunch." She snatched up her clothes and started for her cabin."Here? Or... ?" No, at the clubhouse. I'll see you later."She stopped at the door; Krissi was in bed with somebody. She could. Emilia zumindest war nicht überzeugt. "Wie oft willst du noch fragen? Jetzt mach einfach die scheiß Tür auf du Idiot.", sagte ein anderer. Emmi's Augen weiteten sich und sie lief schnell zu der versteckten Falltür im Wohnzimmer, die unter den Boden der Hütte führte. Gerade noch rechtzeitig, denn Sekunden später hörte sie einen der Männer sagen: "Okay, Rattikarl. Bodycheck!"Ein lauter Knall und etwas, dass sich anhörte wie zu Boden fallende Holzsplitter. Emilia hielt sich den Mund zu, doch sogar. The intensity was overwhelming, as though my entire soul was flowing away with the seed. I shuddered as she rolled atop me, a vision of loveliness looking down from where she straddled my body. I reached for her, desperately massaging her lovely breasts. A climax like that, I should have been spent. Instead, I was desperate for her touch as ever. Unsated, unfulfilled, I knew to the core of my being that we were not yet finished. She took my hands in hers, shivers of desire washing through me at. But now, we were eating them on the verandah at her home, looking out into the summer night where the fireflies danced to our union. Emma's long black curls fell around her shoulders as she taunted me, biting softly into the fruit, nibbling at it and licking it now and then. She laughed as my need for her became evident. And she smiled when I stood from my chair, walked to the other side of the table and leaned down to kiss her. My lips met with hers in a frenzy of pent-up passion and I.