I ached for it.I watched as she hauled up her tight skirt, exposing a pair of sky-blue panties cut to fit her cock. She shoved those down to her knees... her futa-dick popping out. She had a shaved twat, her shaft thrusting from those pink folds beading with her juices. She scrambled to take off her backpack and dig through it.She found the lube. Held it up in triumph.I bit my lower lip and whimpered in anticipation, my asshole aching from her fingers' stimulation. She slathered a generous amount. If you’re going to Texas, you’d better learn to slow down.’ She paused for a moment to look at me closely. ‘I don’t normally take to strangers right off but you’re different. Somehow I know this to be a fact.’ Again, there was a slight pause. ‘Let’s get some coffee and talk.’ ***** When we were settled back at the table inside and had our coffee poured, she said, ‘First of all, my names Lilly, secondly, yes, Texas is a beautiful place to spend time. Third, it’s a whole bunch warmer, at it’s. The roof was gone but the stonewalls and framing still stood.Brena was wary of a possible threat of smaller animals now, but didn’t think a human or a large creature was going to be an issue here. She pushed through the brush and soon was able to see into where a door had once covered the entry to the hut. The foundation and walls were actually fairly intact due to the way they had been constructed. Bricks and a hard mortar had been used in the construction so the weather hadn’t been able to. I grab her around the stomach from behind and haul her squealing and struggling figure back. I can't hold her for long, and somehow we both end up on the floor, laughing and rolling around grabbing at each other, tickling, touching, and generally horsing around.After a couple of minutes we both lay still and grin at each other. I suddenly jump up, grab her again, and drag her kicking and screaming and laughing up the stairs and into her room. I sit down on her bed and drag her down with me so.