“Yes, yes, fuck me, fuck me, I need it, I want it, I beg for your cock,” she whimpered. “Good, because I am going to give you every inch of it,...�� I growled. “Yes, Dennis, give it to me.” I held out longer than I had thought and she came twice, arching her back, meowing like a cat and grabbing the seat so hard that her knuckles turned white. She turned and looked at me over her shoulders, her eyes glazed by the double orgasm and she whispered. “Come over my ass.” With a few more thrusts I. Junior stood watching the sun burn the dew from the sagebrush around them. The sun hit the tops of the mountains first, painting their snowy peaks a brilliant red. Junior thought of the old saying "Red sky at night, sailor delight, and Red sky in morning, sailors take warning," and hoped it wasn't true.They had only eighteen miles left to go, but they would be as tough as the rest of the trip. A short section of their route, nearly three hundred yards, followed the bed of a ravine, which was. I could tell he was pawing her while she spoke." For the first time in some hours, I smiled.Ben was as good as his word. He slept chastely alongside me with one arm across my shoulders. I knew he had an erection concealed in his underpants but both of us tried to ignore it. I only slept fitfully and twice in the night he put more cream on my blisters but at least I felt safe, secure and protected.I waited to hear Ben's special knock. He'd left soon after eight to get a few things from his room,. . along with a side salad; and we can share a pot of tea?" she looked questioningly at Peter who nodded in agreement."Yes, I think I'll go for the same; simple, cheerful and filling."Miranda pulled out her purse and handed Peter a twenty pound note. "You go and order then, while I nip to the ladies room to freshen up a little, my hands feel like they are covered with ink powder from that printer."By the time Miranda returned from the ladies, Peter was back at their table with a tray, two cups.