She knelt down and started to crawl into the tent, right over my head. One of her dangling tits brushed my cheek so I reached up and directed into my ...outh and sucked on her small nipple for a moment or two as she continued crawling down over me, she found my erect cock in the darkness and started to wank me, I in the meantime had her wide open crutch right above my head which I lifted and started to lick and suck her pussy, she descended on me with her mouth and started swallowing and sucking. Two weeks holiday in Devon was just what he needed, a total break from the noisy, tedious work he endured in the car factory back home. The doctors had warned him, take a break now or look forward to a nervous breakdown. He was glad to take their advice, he had not had a vacation for over six years, it was about time. He was looking forward to today, he was going fishing, just himself, a small boat, a packed lunch and a fishing rod, perfect seclusion. There was nothing more relaxing than a. All the clothes were not arranged etc.I carried her to the bed.And threw her.She gave me a naughty smile. Which made me a wild dog.I jumped on her and smooched her.She was not able to breathe.She cam broke the kiss and told me *I love you* she looked into my eyes.But I didn’t say her back.She asked me.I said.I will say in ma way.I tore her bra and panty.And threw it away she was nude now.I made her lie on the bed.And licked her pussy.Her pussy was wet.I made it wetterHe was moaning *yahhhh* com. ..sh..ank. I feel so good. So nice of you ta brin' food. Mmmm.” “Drink your beer, Trish.” Mr. Krushank said, handing it to her again.Trish carefully reached out, took the bottle and took another deep drink, emptying the bottle. She smiled as she handed it back.“Thank you, Trish,” said Mr. Krushank as he took the empty bottle. He carefully set it aside.“Now, Trish, stand up for me.” Mr. Krushank wasn't asking. She wasn't sure why he wanted her to stand, but it did seem reasonable. She.