I was kissing n licking her all her neck, face, ears, eyes n nose. I even started biting her ear lobes which made her wild and her moans very loud and...she was begging me to do more n more.Now I asked her to remove all her cloths and also took my clothes off and we were both stark naked and lying with each other rubbing our bodies and enjoying each other. I then took my hand to her pussy which was clean shaven and all wet n hot. I put one finger inside her vagina and started rubbing her pussy. "I'm not so sure that's a plan," he thought a few moments, "designed for success. Even if you get him to relent, he still hates it. He just decided that, for the time being, your being with me is slightly less painful than constantly arguing with you about being with me. And there's no guarantee he'll give in." So what's your big plan?" Yes, I was annoyed to be dismissed so cavalierly."I don't have a plan," he said."Ah." But, I can make a plan that has a better chance of success than yours.". It was so big that it hurt... but the pleasure soon overcame the pain. Wes stepped forward and Wanda took his cock back in her mouth... he was ready to cum, she could tell. That moment froze. Wanda had a huge dick in her pussy from behind, and a solid cock fucking her mouth.Wes continued to fuck her mouth... hard. "Oh, I'm gonna cum", he exclaimed... and started to pull out. Wanda grabbed his cock and sucked on it... she wanted that cum in her mouth. He exploded, shooting his cum down her. Screw it! I didn’t want to bother cleaning our makeshift toilet; besides, we would later need to melt snow to replace our drinking water. I crawled to the entrance and climbed to my knees. An upset bride once asked a famous advice columnist, “My husband insists on urinating in our backyard. Why does he do that?”Her answer became the stuff of legend, “Because he can.”I shuffled forward and, plumbing in hand, I sprayed the dry, dusty ground of our cave with a monsoon of yellow rain. The first.