Soon enough we began to talk about what we had done in the time we had not seen each other. She talked about one of her sexscapades with a boy she had...met, while I was already hard due to the feel of my smooth body against the thong; the story she was telling had me hard as a metal pole. I was beginning to ooze precum and she knew it.After she had finished her story she placed her feet across my lap. She slowly rubbed them across my thighs, after a while it was starting to drive me wild. I just. I lay in a bed, or a quilt of some sort, possibly a sleeping bag or fur. The woman who lay beside me stirred slightly, shifting uneasily in her sleep, a small barely audible gasp escaping her supple lips. The lips fascinated me, and I focused upon them more than upon anything. Her lips seemed not only to be beautiful reaching appendages of her body and soul but also seemed a purpose, a reason. I noticed at this time that I too had lips, sticky and reaching, and felt an urge and desire to have. She firmly stroked my cock and squeezed my balls with her other hand. She added more oil and began exploring the crack of my ass with her slippery fingers. As she started playing with my anus I spread my legs some to let her know it was ok to explore. She shifted to my side and placed her lips and tongue on my swollen head. She sucked slightly as she slowly inserted her finger in my ass. While sucking my head she began to slowly stroke my shaft and insert her finger a little deeper into my ass.. “Two,” I said, sounding almost desperate. I loved being sucked and fucked at the same time, and I wanted to cum on David’s face so hard now. His tongue began rubbing my clit harder, faster as his fingers worked in and out of me. His breathing was becoming as stilted as mine as I wound towards another inevitable climax. My hips were lifting off the bed, I was pushing myself up, offering more of myself to him, greater access. His position shifted, presumably to help him thrust into me faster.