His hands grabbed her behind, squeezing her firm-but-soft ass cheeks through her pants. His lips came down hard on hers, mashing against them wetly. H...s tongue pushed against her lips, sliding between and into her mouth. He pushed her backwards against the counter, his hands roving quickly all over her body."I... I gotta go," she whined. "I'm supposed to meet some people." They kin wait," he gasped. "I won't take long."His mouth slid down her throat, his teeth nipping and chewing on her tender. Lynn and I took a shower together and loved on each other like dogs in heat. We put a sleeping bag on the picnic table and had pure, unadulterated, animalistic sex. We were hoping not to make so much noise that we would bring attention to us from neighboring campers as I made her cum loudly several times. Unfortunately, all good things must come to a climax, and I felt my own balls churning up a massive load of baby-making sperm ready to be released into the deep recesses of Lynn’s awaiting. Also, I can't afford to be obvious. A woman can't have a career if the men ever catch a whiff of the bitch in heat. Not to mention that I am too old for this. Or am I? I feel too old for my blood to be stirring like this.As if by magic, he has caught my scent nonetheless. And he likes it. A lot. I don't know whether to laugh or to cry.The hand on my stomach has decided to slip underneath my blazer and upwards to my breast. He cups me and squeezes hard enough for me to feel every single finger. Who the hell did he think he was? I am going to drop him off on the side of the highway and he can find his way home. He then squeezed me and said that all my questions will be answered once we arrived. He again spoke in this strange mono tone calm voice. Where were we going that could possible answer my questions? He grabbed me twice and forcefully sucked my dick. I was determined to know how this all happened. How could S.F. answer my questions? How does it play into the picture? I wonder.