I felt like he was splitting me open. My ass was throbbing but wouldn't you know, I wanted more."Can you take it, bitch?" he asked. Him calling me "b...tch" just made me want it even more."Yes, please, oh, please, slide it into me. I need to feel it!"He was happy to oblige. He pushed into me. My insides gripped at him and my cock spasmed as he buried himself deep. I could feel the heat from his body against me. I could feel the weight he was putting onto me. He began thrusting, fucking me. I. You opened the back cabin door, and out on the deck was a hot tub, it’s lights on, and the water steaming, waiting for us. We both stroll out onto the deck, and I sit on the hot tub edge, letting my fingers feel the hot water. Then I feel your kisses on my neck, your fingers pushing away my hair. Your kisses feel so nice, so warm. Already I feel my body responding to you. I set my glass down, and stand up to wrap my arms around your neck. You hold me close and we begin a long, slow, deep kiss.. I pretended to write in my notebook while eyeballing the entire situation from behind dark sun glasses. With the exception of our small raft party, everyone else we encountered on the river that day was naked. It was beyond me how anyone could not get turned on by the scenery.The day became very hot and we pulled off the river at the mouth of a narrow canyon. Ellen said there was a spring fed pool a short distance up this canyon that she had discovered on a previous trip. She pulled off her. ”“Your child?”“Yes, I have never really spoken with you about his training in football.”“Oh right. Please do come in.” I ushered her to the couch in the living room.“Is that my basket in your hand?” She pointed out as we walked.I turned toward her with a smile. “I was actually coming to your house just now.” I moved to the table inside the living room and set the basket of fruits in the middle.We sat opposite to each other.“That would have been really kind of you. I was quite lonely in my house.