Well what if I don't squirt? She said trying to compromise.Then I won't enjoy myself and there's no point to fucking you.Good point sir I need you to ...njoy yourself she said bending over for another slap.I slapped her ass and out the door we went straight to the garage.I went over in front of the car setting the bag down and grabbing a few ropes.I threw them over a roof beam over the cars hood.She saw the ropes and started stripping her clothes off throwing her shirt and shorts on the work. Now am pushing my cock inside you to make you feel a complete different feeling rather than a fucking. Now after around 15-25 seconds, pulled out my cock and shocked to see it wet more than usual with your pussy juice. You are oozing more than usual. Now am started to move ma dick inside your love hole in faster strikes like a beast. With each my strikes u were going mad and making moans telling me u want more. I followed your feelings and started to fuck u harder and harder.I’m touching your g. Gently I withdrew from him until my softening cock hung clear of his body. Except for my panting there was silence, I looked down to see my cum dripping from him onto the floor. He stood quietly, slowly masturbating himself.I heard my voice “It’s my turn to pleasure you”. We shuffled around again, I sat on the pan seat facing him, his hardness sticking out just in front of my face. I leant forward, opened my mouth and worked my way down his shaft while using the fingers of one hand to fondle. Ash heard the sound of rustling in one of the other tents. After a few seconds Misty opened the flap of his tent. Ash smiled inside and looked oblivious on the surface. The sleeping bag he was in could fit two people, if they were close; there was no room for anything else but clothing and stray items. Misty was stuck with him. “Ash? This storm is kind of freaking me out… I don’t know why, but I…” For a second Ash believed her. She looked so innocent, so trustworthy. She was dressed in wet.