”All my begging and pleading went for nothing. I incorrectly believe that I had no tears left to cry, but lay on my clothes for some time balling. A...ter the last car had driven off, I found my shoes and put them on and picked up my clothes and tried to think what I might do, but knew I had to walk back toward the road or be left here all night to fend off wild animals or who knows what. What a pretty sight I must have been, nude, with my body covered in nasty writing, my hair covered in piss,. Fuck me!" she cries.She feels the tip of the rigid cock at her asshole. Desperately she wiggles her hips grinding herself against me. I push forcefully but slowly against the tight ring of flesh. She cries out as the head forces its way in and slowly each inch of the rigid cock followes it into her depths. I pause again, letting her feel each throbbing vein of my cock. She starts to move slowly fucking herself on the cock buried in her ass. She picks up speed and I start to meet each of her. ”I kept up the pace, as I felt her go, and she screamed her release. I continued to drill her, drawing out her orgasm, making it last longer. I kept going for so long that I felt a second one wash over her, and she moaned deep and raw, as her whole body shuddered from the explosion. Her second orgasm triggered my own, and I rammed home one last time, spending myself deep in her pussy. I pulled out, letting her roll to the side as we both caught our breaths, a fine sheen of sweat covering. He could feel the lube being pumpedinto his ass. 'What exactly does she have in mind?' he wondered as hetried to relax the muscles of his ass. Again, she pushed two fingers in.He could feel himself loosening up as the lube spread through his rectum.She withdrew a bit and then pushed in another finger. She twisted thethree fingers around in his ass as he groaned with pleasure. He had alwaysenjoyed the feeling of her fingers in his ass, usually she would play withhim a bit while they were.