He held myhead and his cock now pushed at my lips, slowly parting them. My lipsrelaxed and the tip opened then for the head to follow. I felt it openm... mouth and slowly come in side my mouth. My lips felt the shaft andmy tongue, the head of his cock. I thought to myself that I now had myfirst cock in my mouth. I was starting to relax about giving my firstblowjob and shuffled once more to get in position. The movement movedmy head down and his cock slid into my mouth more. He thrusted upwardas. It’s a long hard way up there, need to rope up and kick steps toward the summit, it’s very steep. You’ll sweat a bit. He laughed: – You shouldn’t have said that. Lead on woman, roping up and kicking steps sounds like serious stuff, I want to do that. – You sure John? It’ll be dusk by the time we reach the summit, we’ll need torches coming off. How’re your batteries? He fished in his pack, shone the head-torch in her eyes. – And I have spares, please let’s do it? It was good being in charge. “It’s been like that all night.” She smirked at me in the moonlight. “I’m SO sorry! It’s not because of ME, is it?” I just nodded, washed away in the pleasurable sensation of her hand gliding over my swollen shaft. She smiled softly. “You can touch me if you want to. Don’t be shy.” I felt like a k** making his first trip to a candy store, but I didn’t want to just start pawing Rachel. She might think I was just like those other guys she talked about. Tentatively, I reached out, running my. When I got there the first thing I noticed was that the store was closed. As I parked I saw the clerk inside so I got out and approached the door. He unlocked it, let me in, and then locked it behind me. Dennis walked from the back and introduced me to the clerk, Keith. Keith was about 30, short (about 5'5") with brown hair, a bit of a gut and a mustache. Dennis is a couple of years older with black hair, a dark complexion and fit. Dennis led me around the counter and opened the door to an.