I got my two-man tent out to make it easier to suggest I would camp here tonight and she should do likewise. After much head scratching and failed und...rstanding, she showed me a bunch of hotel receipts, the towns I recognised as being about a day’s ride apart; she was obviously working on a different sort of budget to me! I think I had managed to get her to agree that she could share the tent with me tonight; I had a few microfibre blankets to keep us both warm. Tent up, I got my cooking gear. As the client closes his eyes, she places it on the top of his now swollen member. Rolling her hand down his shaft makes the veins pulsate and he begins to twitch. Sliding her hand slowly and expertly back to the top, she pinches the tip to release any air. With one swift motion, using her filed thumbnail, she makes a slice through the tip of the condom.Being a sick child and having to take an assortment of drugs, which left her infertile, she knew she would not fall pregnant but the split. ”“That’s all right,” she giggled, looking down curiously at the white fluid that was covering her midsection.“Did you like what I did for you?” she purred, and I grinned sheepishly.“Very much”“Now where were we?” she teased and pressed her body against mine again.She gripped my softening cock in her hand and began stroking it gently, and in very little time I was standing at full mast again.My fingers sought out the warmth between her legs once more, and this time I added a second finger to my. Anders loved the feel of his buddy’s cock sliding over his tongue and invading his throat. He liked the feeling of not being in control at this moment – of Mancini dominating him, of his being subjugated by his smaller but powerful partner.Mancini rotated his hips so that his cock swabbed the inside of Anders’ mouth. He withdrew it and plunged it back in so that it reached the back of Anders’ throat. He pulled it out and fucked it against Anders’ face before pushing it back in.But he knew this.