<div class="floatleft">(http://i393.photobucket.com/albums/pp12/aysande/Elliqyi/Oena_zps2a07f796.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Who:</strong>Vanyel<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Mammoth Hearth<br/><strong>When: </strong>Around noon.<br/><hr/><div style="text-align: justify;">“As long as we are both grateful, is it really important who has been more beneficial to whom?” She asked in a soft whisper, followed by a soft moan. Oena’s body writhed under her husband’s and a sigh escaped her lips.  Her hands explored her man’s body as if it was for the first time. It was like falling in love with him all over again, without ever falling out.<br/><br/>“That feels so good, Vanyel.” Oena said softly close to his ear. Her breathing was beginning to change, becoming increasingly fast as Vanyel worked his magic. She gripped onto him tighter, her body slowly preparing for the sensation to grow in intensity until she lost herself into it. Oena sought his lips, to give him a long deep kiss as her hand lowered down to his hips.</div>