I chewed and swallowed. “Gillian, why have you been avoiding me?”“I haven’t...”“Gillian,” I interrupted as quietly and gently as I could..., “remember what I do? If I’ve done something wrong, if I’ve offended you in some way, please, tell me.”“I can’t ... I don’t want ... to say.”I sighed, and sipped at my coffee as I tried to work out where to go next. “Lovely coffee, as usual,” I said, in lieu of anything more profound.She glanced up with a slight smile. “It’s the Macchu Picchu you told me. She pressed her long fingernail against his wrinkly hole and felt his tongue stop for a moment. "That feels good, Kirsten." She laughed. The tongue went back to work. Kirsten was getting hot. A few more minutes of this and she was going to cum. She loved holding his hard dick and squeezed it gently to tell him how good he was making her feel. Why did being pregnant make her so horny? Carlo had been sweet. When she told him she wanted him to come. Fire sets this right. From fire, the old life would re-enrich the soil, sunlight and water would find the ground; new life could come as the forest started anew.” Gelbin looked out over the ghost town across the trench. “Maybe this plague is like the fire. Maybe we grow until we strangle everything around us and plague sets it right again, giving us new room to grow and become stronger.”“It sounds like you’re trying to restore my faith,” Abris chuckled uneasily.“Maybe,” Gelbin shrugged. “Or. Then, after about 35-40 mins of this, she will reach back and massage my cock. A giant moan escapes my lips, ohhhhhh yeaaaahhh, that feels good. Shhhhhhhhhh, she quietly says. She wants no talking, she just wants quiet, slow, sexual buildup. Then after about 4 minutes i simply cannot take it any longer and pull my cock out and put it in her hand. I see a big smile on her face (even from beind) and she strokes it harder and harder. I reach down and play with her clit. She is wet beyond measure.