I'm not sure if it was because she wanted him that bad, him lusting for her, or if it was having her body exposed a little at a time, building her pas...ion, knowing it was a public place, knowing she was being watched as she was being fucked or what. What ever happened was fantastic & that intensity has never been repeated with anyone.I was shocked that she went that wild with Bunker there, as I stated he was like a father to her. when the fuck session was over, she got dressed & as she walked. My handy Global Positioning System receiver I’d bought at a neighborhood electronics store back in the States helped, too. Never leave home and go into the jungle without one!I made two packs of our supplies, making her’s much lighter, but it looked as if she’d have to pull her own weight if we were to survive. I handed the pack to her, as I told her, “Okay, Lady. As we said back in the day, now we hump! It’s an army term for hiking neck deep in crap while carrying tons of shit on your back. Do. I focused on the taste of his pre-cum mingling with my own juices on my tongue. Sliding all the way up to the tip I used my lips on the rim of his penis and dragged them over the rim, back and forth. Applying gentle pressure to the rim and tip. I then slowly took him deeper and deeper. Every time I took Greg deep in my mouth he would reward me with a deep moan. Maybe a mumbled, “You’re a good little cocksucker.” Or “Hold there, don’t move.” Followed by a groan. Greg grabbed my hair and pulled. She took my cock and started rubbing it on Her bumhole. Then, She fully inserted it into Her Temple, and paused there. "Don't you move a muscle now, slut! Stop thrashing around! Now!! "She yanked very hard on the cords! I stopped trying to thrust. "Now, you just hold yourself there, while My ass juices soothe your little clit!"Mistress undulated Her hips very slowly, not allowing for any movement of my clit, in Her Temple. It was absolute torture! I wanted to thrust into Her, so badly, but i.