..please. Take my ass. Take whatever you want baby. He moaned "oh God" as he lunged in again. His body was trembling. His breathing was short and quic.... He had put my legs on his shoulders and had them raised straight up. He wrapped his arms around my legs and made sure he moved me in as close as he could. That cock was jerking from pleasure as he fucked me. Damn, he went deep. As he squeezed my legs closer, the thrusts went deeper than he has ever gone before and I loved it. The pain was. There were no trails to follow and whatever tracks we left the year before were long gone.I guess we had been rather lucky with the weather until this year. The third night camping it blew up a storm that was a doozy. It tore our tent loose and blew it and us across the field and nearly blew us both off the meadow. If it wasn't for an old stump we would have had a bad ride in the tent down a hillside. As it was, we got bruised up from the tumble we took. We rode out the storm where we were. "Please cum for me. Cum in my hand, Sir..." I begged him.All of a sudden he slipped the knife into his back pocket and reached his free hand around to slip it up under my sweater. My bra allowed him an easy access. I felt him pulling my boobs and soon he was pinching my nipples with his fingers.“You said just a simple hand job, Sir…” I complained.But he laughed quietly and again I felt the cold steel around my neck… Then I stood quiet as he fondled my boobs at will“Nice boobs, Ana… I bet you. Time passed, court summons came and mounted up, until eventually Hamish said; “we can’t carry on as we are, we must do something.” “By we, you mean me?” Hilary asked slightly nervously. Both knew what was on each other’s mind, but neither wanted to say it out loud.Hugo’s phone rang. “Ah-ha! I thought I might be hearing from you, Hamish!” “There are terms..” The voice on the end of the line said abruptly. “Go on” Hugo answered, grinning to himself. Already he could feel a stirring in his briefs,.