Oh, she could come from the regular way, but now she could control the depth and angle as well. And the speed. She started moving, riding back on him,...feeling her breasts sway and bounce. He captured them, squeezing and sucking, pinching the nipples with his lips, and sending jolts of pleasure through her.That set off the fire. Her middle took on a life of its own, and she felt herself riding up that fiery slope. She closed her eyes, pushing down on him harder and harder. She wanted more, she. Cooking over, we settle down infront of the raging fire to enjoy a leisurely meal. Feeding each other soft, beautifully pink slivers of deer washed down with lovely warm and spicy grog, topped off with a fabulous blackcurrant and vodka sorbet.Relaxing with a warm brandy in hand I lean over and kiss you tenderly on your forehead, " you know I love you Mercy" I whisper "now more than ever, if we can survive each other 24/7 marooned out here like this just imagine how great it's going to be. But I reach for the towel. I pull it loose and her perfect small breast pops into view. Her pussy was bushy, and her skin smooth like butter. She stood up on the bed, towering over me. And without a word, walk right up to my face. Her pussy was inches above my head, and I did the first thing that came into my mind. I opened my mouth, and she crouched her hot, very wet pussy right onto my mouth.She moaned, and I licked and nibbled the best way I knew how. She layed down on the bed and we 69. I wanted her now and moved my other hand away from my pussy placing it on her left breast. God this felt good. Two hands full of breast that didn't belong to me. Her 36d's are quiet a hand full and I marveled at how firm they were. Ok now what's she doing? "I wasn't done playing with those nipples. Bring them back here." I said to myself as she began to stand. My hands fell to my sides as she stood. I must have looked a site lying there spread wide open in front of god and Martha but her smile.