The Knife…Part 1 They had about 3 hours left before darkness fell. “What should we do?” Owen asked. “I can think of one thing.” Sally answered, giving him a come here look. Owen walked over wrapping an arm around Sally’s waist. She kissed him hard and pulled his shirt over his head. He picked her up and threw her legs around his as he pressed against the closest wall. He moved his lips from hers and started kissing her neck. She let out a soft moan and began to grind her hips against him. He worked his lips down to her chest biting and nibbling on her breast. While holding her in the air he stripped her clothes as she waved her hand and undid his belt. His pants hit the ground and he lifted her up sitting her on his shoulders. He instantly started to lick her pussy and she moaned, grabbing the back of his head. She held him there as she grinded against his face. She moaned and said “Ooowwweeennnn, baby, I’m about to to to cum.” He stopped and looked up at her. “Not yet.” He told her