” I moan in between grunts. His balls slapping into me has he pounds harder and harder with each thrust. He reaches around and slips his finger onto...my clit rubbing it so fast he picks up the pace, I am going to explode like rise and fall of a tidal wave, we both feel the pure primal pleasure going on right here in the bathroom stall. One last thrust and he shoots his hot stream deep inside me, my body quakes the waves of my own orgasm come crashing down. He takes me in his arms holding me. .. “I’m going inside!” I exclaimed, struggling to sit upright and get myself free of the sleeping bag. I gasped, finding David right there, on hands and knees, grinning at me. I recoiled when he attempted to kiss me.“Get away from me, you pervert! David!”Grinning wolfishly, he cornered my mouth and put his lips against it. I stared at him defiantly, keeping my lips rigid. He didn’t try to coerce me, though; he just pressed his lips against mine until I quieted.“It’s too early!” I whispered. Smiling, he returns the sentiment which makes her smile, completing her beauty. When they kiss, they communicate that love. So much deeper than her cousin's kisses, he realizes their difference. Her cousin getting fucked first reveals her to be the sensualist, the one who will always enjoy a good fuck from an acceptable partner. Kissing is a contrivance, expected of a much shallower mind full of silly, superficial romance stories, leading to the hoped for conclusion of physical pleasure, of. Couldn’t even speak anymore. Just looked at him, eyes wide and beseeching.“Go to the ladies room and take them off and then come back here.”She was too turned on to refuse. Knew that if she didn’t listen, he might not let her cum all night. And the thought was unbearable. She stood up, smoothed down her burgundy dress and went to the bathroom, feeling his eyes on her the entire way. Once there, she gazed at her reflection in the mirror for a minute. Her face was flushed, the gloss on her lips.