Kate slipped her right hand around to my left shoulder blade, pulling my breast towards her lips. She had placed her left hand on my right hip but I t...hought of a better use for it. I took her left hand with my right and gently but firmly moved it up from my waist, rubbing her palm sensuously across my smooth belly, over my ribs and up my cleavage, before finally sliding her hand on top of my right breast, still moist from her lips. “Remember, if you massage the one you’re not nursing,” I softly. Moaning, one hand grasped her hair and the other massaged and squeezed her breast. Her tongue made slow circles around my areola and flicked against my sensitive nub. Using my longer thumb nail, I scratched at her nipple, pinched, and pulled. A gasping moan rolled from her throat and she pulled me down to the bed on my side. Her hands worked quickly and removed our pants and panties. With her legs spread wide, I could see her pussy; it glistened with her juices. I felt mine grow wetter from. The top of her dress was pulled down under her firm, round tits while her left leg was pulled up, its foot resting on the dashboard and both her hands were between her thighs, rubbing frantically on her hot little clit. At each red light, people were staring in at her and some cars were honking at us, so she was slightly relieved when we finally drove out of the city and into the country.When we had finally reached our destination, she was already slightly sore and her hands were tired, but she. —————————— Much work needed to be done when the sun next rose above the distant plains. The stitches in Ivory’s furs needed tightening. The fires needed kindling. Ivory also had to accompany the other women in the foraging of roots, nuts, berries and mushrooms on the forest floor around the cave. The women ventured abroad only very cautiously given the constant risk presented by the cave lion that couldn’t be very far away. Even without this fear, there was always danger from bears, wolves and.