Grimace. Repeat. Nothing. That tennis ball sized cock head ain't going home. "Lube?" she asks. Next I hear a loud "Holy shit." as she gets the co...k head inside. Ken tells her "It's easier from here." which turned out to be false. Stacy is working more than enjoy as she rocks and pumps but horse cock ain't going any deeper. "Let him" I say. Ken stands and pulls her to the edge of the bad. I go to the floor sitting beneath her because I darn sure want to see this! Ken has her legs up. .oh, yeah it's on now. "Kneel down on the carpet, baby. This won't take you long." She's acting bewildered, but dutifully takes to her knees; I slip her sweater off to see those tits better.Her mouth is small like her tiny frame, but her lips are full and dark-ruby colored...I want to smear her lipstick with my cock, and rub my purple head up and down against those smiling lips, popping them softly for her. Whatever I ask, she complies with: sucks and kisses the tip, licks the underside, kisses. Eric pulls a blanket out from within his pack, lays it out, “Want to just lay down, enjoy the views and each other?” Eric asks. Without haste Ariel is laying on the blanket cuddling up with her Eric.Hours had past and the two where suddenly awaken by a thunderous “KA-BOOM”. They had fallen asleep in each others arms while a terrifying storm had moved in. They got up in a hurry packing up and running to find the trail. The rain turned to hail and the temperature dropped significantly. Somehow. At the hole, we stopped and didn’t say a word for a minute or so. The quite was like a curtain of stone. She took my hand and pressed it tightly, “Let’s go,” she said, “I’m ready now.” With that, she stepped down into the hole. It was about one foot deep, and was filling with water from the rain. “Icky,” she said. She kneeled down into the sticky clay-like mud. Debbi took a handful of the wet dirt and rubbed it on her chest and crotch. The effect was obvious. An orgasm shot through her body.