He moved to the back seat, making room. I climbed to the back, he told me to suck him back hard. I learned over, grabbed his shaft and took him into...my mouth. I am not one to love giving head, but I loved sucking, licking, and kissing him. He tasted good, and I loved the feeling him getting hard in my mouth. I hope to be able to do that again someday. Once he was hard I moved to climb on top of him. I tried and wanted to so bad, but there wasn't enough room. The space in the car was not. “Good boy!” said Shazz, breathlessy. I was exhausted and so, it seemed, was Shazz. I fell back on the bed. I hadn’t realised in my preoccupation with Shazz’s nether regions, but my erection had gone. “Sleep,” said Shazz, and I didn’t object as she cuddled in to me. It was still warm in the Yurt and the duvet cover was superfluous. I felt Shazz’s warm body against mine. Her breasts pressed to my chest and my now flaccid cock leaked pre-cum against her belly. Thursday - ? My next consciousness. She shook her tumbled black hair, and announced with a joyous smile ‘I am the Lion Queen’, and then with real hunger she added ‘and I will eat you!’ – giving me a fake snarl and showing her teeth as she said this – ‘but first, paleskin squaw eat me!’ I thought she was getting her continents mixed up, never mind her ethnicity, but what the hell: she was full of warmth and humour, so eager and just so fucking sexy – she was rocking my world, and had barely touched me yet, in fact I still had all. He was ecstatic. He began eating her out in earnest, pushing his face into her pussy and ass as hard as he could, kissing her dripping lips long and passionately, sucking on the tantalizingly delicious skin that he longed to ravage with his cock. Minutes slipped by unnoticed as he massaged her clit with his lips, and licked her womanhood inside and out with his eager tongue, covering her pussy and ass with passionate and intense yet gentle kisses. Now his tongue had had its fill, and he sat.