The sun warmed his face. He felt himself start to doze. He reached down for his Mason jar. His hand touched the hand of the girl. It was soft and smoo...h. He moved to the side and grasped his Mason jar. He lifted it and drank. He swallowed the liquid. He coughed."You shouldn't drink that stuff. It is bad for you," the girl said."I will drink that stuff if I like. I am tired of being old. I am tired of taking pills. I will not be treated like a baby. I just want to do this one thing and I want to. My turn to groan through a mouthful of nipple.I slid my hand down her tummy, snapping open the top of her denims, fingertips now brushing the light fuzz of her bush. As I slid my hand round to cup the curve of her beautiful rear she let me go and before I got there had used both her hands to slide her jeans and panties off.She opened herself wide to my gazze and I kissed my way down t that delectable centre - already wet, open, inviting. That heady, musky aroma working its magic, my cock, now. "Excuse the mess" she said, she had a sleeping bag in the middle of her tent and her belongings either side. In the far corner was a pile of clothes that were obviously her dirty laundry, and ontop of the pile were her fishnets and a lacy black pair of panties. We lay down ontop of the sleeping bag, the tight confines of the tent forcing us close together. We wrapped our arms around each other and without hesitation we began to kiss tenderly, we had been teasing this moment all day and were. .dhire se uski kamar aur jang par bhi hath firane laga..bahot maza aa raha tha. Ab dhire se uske boobs dabane ka man kar raha tha..jaise hi maine uske boobs ko touch kiya, wo ekdum se palat kar meri taraf muh kar diya…main dar gaya aur room se bahar nikal gaya…subah jab usne muje dekha to smile kiya main dar raha tha kahi usko malum to nahi ho gaya…aur main jaha baitha tha wo mere samne hi jadu nikalne lagi…aaj bhi uske boobs mast dikh rahe the. Use dekh ke mera lund khada ho raha tha…aur wo.