This time it was real. She was across his knees with her head down and her ass in the air and her erect cock stuck between her stomach and his burning...thigh! Then she felt something that had never been a part of her dream. There was something hot and oh so hard pressed against the side of her waist. Every time she thought about the hard penis pressed against her she started shaking. She was deliberately trying to breathe smoothly and evenly but kept feeling herself starting to hyperventilate.. Brett took the last few inches with a long lick of his tongue from her thigh and instinctively onto her clit, taking a long suck he felt her buck hard as she squeeled “mmmmm fuck that’s perfect, suck on my clit honey, there’s a good boy!”. He was intoxicated with her taste, sweet, juices on his tongue making him drunk on lust. He lapped hungrily at her now getting more and more turned on feeling her body reacting under his tongue. His hand reached for his own centre, firmly gripping his shaft. " I got between her legs and rubs my huge cock head up and down her pussy lips. I sat back on my heels, and pulled her ass up onto my legs. Heather sat up as much as she could, she enjoyed watching as I took her pussy. I laid my big cock across her stomach. It is so erotic, that big cock laying across her pussy and tummy. I start rubbing the head of my cock along her pussy lips again, preparing to penetrate her. She is sopping wet, she is so turned on and ready to fuck. Heather coos as she. As often as not, the first sign that they were close to a bird was when they heard it scuttling away ahead of them and they had no chance of catching up. Ben called a halt to discuss a change in tactics."They're smaller than we are and it appears as if they're used to moving through the brush. We're never going to catch anything if we continue doing what we're doing. Why don't you wait at that break in the brush and let me drive whatever's in there towards you? Get ready to whack anything that.