Fuck your clit is so big, my tongue kissing slowly at first. I gently scrape my teeth against your bead. Your moan makes me even wetter, I can feel it...dripping down the inside of my thighs. I slide my middle finger into your wet cunt. You tighten around my fingers as I slip a second one in. My tongue circles your clit and I slide my fingers in and out of you, hard. You push yourself against me, matching my pace and forcing me deeper inside you. I press my tongue harder against your clit,. ”I dropped her to the bed and only had my socks on five seconds later, I threw myself on top of her and grunted as I shoved him high up inside of her.“What took you so long” she said – I didn’t bother to reply, I just carried on hammering her into the bed. Up on my hands, her nibbling at my right nipple and sweat pouring off both of us, my cock was going mad, he just had to cum.We have a lot of sex, but somehow this was different, different in as much as she was taking the lead and definitely. To get to the stream bed, we had to walk down a slightly steep bank. I went down first to give her a hand. As she gamely scrambled down across some rocks and through light brush, her hem rode up just enough to show her stocking tops. I could hardly wait to begin the shoot. For the next couple of hours, we had the place to ourselves. I had her sitting on rounded boulders in the stream bed. To get to the boulders, she had to remove her shoes and wade in her nylons. Something about wet nylons were. She was getting scared, her fingers dug into his shoulders and her eyes searched his, frantic and needing an anchor. She began whimpering and he saw her fear and confusion in her gaze. He slowed his movements and caressed her cheek."Shhh, baby," he soothed her, "it's okay. Just let go."She took a deep breath and nodded. She trusted him. He began moving again, slowly increasing his pace to let her acclimate. He watched as the uncertainty drained from her eyes, replaced by heat and passion. He.