“You asking me? I am losing my sense, I love it. In fact, I am desperate to feel them!” She gives me a triumphant smile;“You can feel them if yo... want to!”Saying this, she gives me a naughty smile and closes her mouth with the lower lips going underneath her upper lips. “You serious Allyson?” “Yep!” She says looking at me with a wild expression. I finish my wine at one go, and move around the centre table. She also gets up in the meantime. We stand, facing each other; I hold her waist and pull. At other times we were way above them. After a little while we hit a stretch where the raft only swelled up and down a couple of feet. Our guide, Bruce, told us that we had to go through two more stretches of bad rapids before we hit our evening camping spot. I looked down the canyon and could see a narrow black walled canyon a short distance down the river. I remember what I read in a book about John Wesley Powell. Powell said that they learned that the dark walled canyons had the hardest. She could feel its girth against her labia and she sooooo wanted to just slip his cock into her love tunnel and fuck him until he blew a huge load in her. But she knew it would be better after he had eaten her so, she leaned forward and ran her hands over his broad chest feeling the strength in his pectoral muscles and stopped long enough to play with his nipples. She leaned down and sucked one then the other and then she kissed her way back down to his pubic hair. “Hmmm, beautiful, she. Lifted her saree till knees and saw her hairy legs. Flowered kisses on her legs keeping my hand on her ass, slowly pressing. Then moved to hip and continued sucking and rolled my tongue all over her waist and then to her shoulder, neck, earlobes.I laid on sofa and pushed Jessy upon on body and started kissing her lips, taking saliva, tongue fight. She removed my tshirt and fingered my hairy chest, pinched my nipples and started sucking and chewing.I was getting mad about Jessy and pressed her.