Still running with no shoes, my right breast out of my dress. Every switch growing on every bush, saying, come Holly let us switch you tender breast, ...our soft tights , let us punish you. The branches grabbing me, even getting under my dress punishing my soft thighs, even the forest is trying to rappe me.I finally reach a small opening next to a creek, I stop, catch my breath, trying to decide which way to run next. My hole body is on fire from running through the brush. I could feel the forest. His snake was wound and wanted to come, but he wouldn't let her have smug pride of having drained him out.There was something primal flaring up between his legs. Even wilder than before, he began pounding her.He pulled out all the way and let their bodies clash with all the power he could muster up, while she still fought back with her hips.First, both of them screamed like wild monkeys. Every single one of her angry screams just made him hornier and hornier, even the pain just fueled the best. It wasn’t long before she felt herself getting ready to explode. She reached between her legs to massage and fondle his heavy, hanging ball sac. No sooner did she start to milk him for his load of cum when she felt his cock head swell inside her. Her orgasm was upon her and just as he rose on his toes to release his thick white cum inside her she exploded on his cock. Her juices soaked him and her thighs and slowly dripped to the toilet and floor to be mixed with his oozing strands of cock. This is the humility I want to see. To encourage it, I turn Astrid on the frame and buckle her in again, feeling her sweating, trembling body's yearning for release. Not yet. First, I want to see Mia's clever tongue swirling in Astrid’s puckered hole. There are whips nearby, and a quick reminder has Mia spreading Astrid’s cheeks and working her pink, pierced tongue into her former rival’s tailpipe. Astrid thrusts her ass out to meet Mia's delving, not out of spite, but out of the kind of pure.