It’s in that direction.‘ She pointed out the position relative to the sun. ‘I’m guessing it’s another hour and a half, possibly two-hours di...ect march.‘‘You say it’s against the base of the mountains? That might allow them to trap us. We’ll have no way to escape.‘‘I can’t tell how close it is to the cliff face. They’d need to scale or rappel down the mountain to get between it and us, but I doubt it’s against the cliff face.‘‘Okay, we’ll take a zig-zag pattern, aiming to bypass it and then cut. Once they were outside, they sat down in their favorite glider and kissed. She sat beside him and leaned her head onto his shoulder as he put his arm around her. She slid her left hand up his thigh, but she didn’t stop at the hem of his shorts. She slid her hand under his shorts to find his cock. He placed his hand on hers and smiled. Then he said, ‘do you want to go inside?’ She smiled and said, ‘No. No one can see us right?’ He stared at her for a moment then shook his head no. Her eyes. (Hey, wouldn’t you knowing it was because of you she wasn’t wearing them in the first place.) Her only response now was a sudden intake of breath, as she felt my hand begin to slowly caress her tight dripping wet, full pussy lips, and occasionally flicking her clit as I sat upright, knowing that even if we were to be seen, at this speed it was very unlikely anyone would recognise me, as I lived nowhere near here. “I think this is going to be a weekend neither of us will soon forget.” I said. My lips instinctively wrap around to greet you, tongue swirling to taste more of you. But you yank me back forcefully using my hair like a puppet’s strings. "What did I say?” I return to my position. “Good girl. But if it happens again you won’t be tasting this anymore today.”You enter my mouth again but this time, you slide right to the back of my throat as I struggle to maintain my position. I gag, but you push through, forcing my head down as much as you push yours in. You fill my hole so.