Betty started to moan and cry softly. She would gasp each time I bit hard on her nipple,almost to the point of blood leaking out.I mauled and kissed e...ch tit, enjoying her response to my performance.Her nipples seemed to grow even bigger from my administration,and they were so delicious I could have licked and sucked them forever.She was soon covered in hickeys and bitemarks from my intense action.Sweat started to appear on her forehead and in the valley between her tits.It tasted ever so sweet. We bid farewell and continued to make our way south. I stopped at a Sate Park and pulled into the lot. We walked along a winding path that led down to Lake Superior. As we walked, we heard what sounded like the constant tinkling of glass. Dawn asked what it was. I replied that I did not know. We came out upon a rocky outcrop that looked out over the ice covered lake below.We discovered that the tinkling noise was being created by a huge sheet of ice that was floating on the lake. The ice flow. Her boobs were round and firm, and well placed on her chest. They bounced a bit, but she realised it was all part of the deal. On reaching the park she quickly took off her t shirt and proceeded to dive into the water which only had a few other recreationers. She'd chosen a secluded part of the lake in order to better look at the potentials, but even then she quickly caught the attention of several men, a couple of whom started to casually make their way over to her. Their attempt at making a. Poor Jenny didn't even have arms to protect her hopelessly vulnerable 'armpits' and for several seconds she was helplessly writhing in my grip as I tickled her ribs. Her panting deteriorated into uncontrollable fits of laughter as the tickling drove her crazy.At the same time I carefully allowed her love tube to descend my cock until her cunny was firmly impaled upon it and her clitty was grinding hard against my pubis. It took several seconds for her tortured mind to realise that her desperate.