His hands went under my shirt and he pulled away from the kiss, tugging on my shirt and removing it in one swift motion. I removed his shirt too, reve...ling his toned body, almost smooth chest, and hard nipples. He pulled me closer towards him and continued kissing me, his hands rubbing against my back and my nipple. Slowly his lips and tongue wandered over to my neck, down to my nipples which he sucked and nibbled, continuing down my stomach and finally landing on the erection underneath my. Just wanted to know… what’s it like… is it safe… things like that”“Fuck. You really are a perv”“Thought you weren’t going to call me that?”“Fuck off. Ok… if you must know… yes… I have”“So what happens?”“You know what fucking happens”“Ok… let me rephrase that… what did you do”“Fucking perv. I flashed my tits… cunt… arse… and sucked off a couple of guys there”“You didn’t fuck any of them… besides Jason I mean?”“Yes… fucking where is this going?”“nowhere… just really curious”“You fucking know. I unbuttoned her blouse, admiring her very generous tits trying to escape from a white bra she really needed to throw away and get a bigger size. I undid her bra hook and got to splendour at her lovely full boobs that I was squeezing and rolling around. This turned her on and she edged forwards and started licking the end of my dick before taking my big swollen bell end in her mouth. I slipped my hand up her skirt and slid my fingers inside her knickers, she felt damp and quite hairy but. Finally, when he started to get cold, Roland groaned and put his snowshoes back on, as well as his pack. He had drunk almost all of his canteen of water, and would have to refill it at the creek. People never did seem to realize how bad it was not to drink enough water in the winter months.After walking for almost thirty minutes, he came upon the creek. He found a place and filled his canteen to the top. It was good fresh water, clean and cold. He drank his fill, and topped off the canteen..