The next day while coming I was holding her hands and was moving my hands all over till armpit , she covered my hands with her dupatta andI could sens... her sweat in armpits and i was brusing her breasts in side .She started asking what dress to wear , how to tie her long hair and we were like crazy about each other . One day I pressed my thumb on her breast while moving in her hands and she gave me a stare .The very next day I was moving hands in her stomach and slowly moved up to her breasts. Again, I take my hard shaft in my hand and move myself so that I am between your legs. I move closer and let the tip rub along your wetness. I move it so the tip rubs on your clit and i gently apply pressure to your clit with the tip of my hard shaft. I rub it around your clit for a while and hear you take deep breaths as I do so.I roll over onto my back and pull you on top of me and spread your legs on each side on me. I lower you down slowly and let the tip of my hard cock slide just inside. Clare:.......I just couldn't believe what was happening as Emma was like a bitch on heat as Peter fucked her and had her screaming out in the pleasure she had been wanting.Also what had gone on between us was an experience I don't think I would ever had imagined. Kissing and cuddling as well as burying each others fingers in our sex and then tasting her as Peter withdrew his cock and placed it in my mouth so I was able to suck her juices off it. Was it my imagination or did she taste so sweet. Mike's knuckles were white on the rim of the steering wheel, his eyes straining to pick out the fastest course across the deceptively level-looking prairie. The thunder of hooves built up to a deafening roar."Hang on!" Mike swerved, trying to miss the horns of an old bull, and then they were out in the clear again as the herd split around an obstruction. Before they could close in, the rolligon managed to pull away from all but the leading fringe of stampeding bison. The little vehicle rocked.