With her fingers wrapped around the shaft she used her thumb to stroke the head. Gently rubbing the flared edge and tracing around it kept him moaning...Next her thumb rode back and forth over the tip of the soft head. She liked to play with him this way and tonight she focused on it. The wine had made both of them eager to explore and to be explored. Their clothes flew off and she continued where they left off. He was on his back while her thumb continued to circle, squeeze and stroke the. Hannah looked up and said, “It’s about time. The sound of the rain made me wet and I wanted to get wetter.” Mike laid down next to Hannah and they began to kiss with deep passion, tongues wrestling in wild passion. Mike’s had began moving down to Hannah’s soft thighs, but, much to his surprise, she pushed his hand away, saying “I saw you watching me from the door. You seemed to enjoy it so you need to watch me for a while first.”She laid back down on the sleeping bag and started by playing with. She kissed me and tied a blindfold on me so I could not see anything going on.Once blindfolded, she reached into my shorts, took hold of my raging hard-on and lead me into the middle of her room. I then felt her pull my shorts down and felt my cock spring loose and feeling harder than I have ever felt in my life.I didn't have to wonder for too long what was going to happen. I felt her hand gliding over the shaft of my cock and then her breath on the head of my cock. It was torture knowing her. They decided to stop in the bar for a nightcap before going back to the room, and both ended up having a couple of drinks as they sat and she told him stories about Vermont; the countryside, history, and people as she knew them from growing up there. They laughed together at her tales of the area, relaxing further as they just enjoyed each others company and the lovely surroundings. She promised to take him to some gorgeous places the next day, saying as he’d often heard her say, that the.