A part of me wants to reach down and stroke myself, but I made a commitment to myself before I started that this was going to be a hands-free orgasm. ...s I type away I realize I have this rhythm going between my thighs. I glance down again. There is a small bead of precum fluid forming a puddle at the tip of my cock. I would normally take my forefinger and rub it in at the underside of my cock, that sensitive area just beneath the head. I give my thighs a hard squeeze together, squishing both. “I do not know what is ahead.”“Then we should move with caution.”Xera passed the word. We crept forward. Every time we passed a side-tunnel, I heard the tink of hammers. Sometimes, I would catch a ruddy glow. The tunnels were not empty of life as we expected.We did not stop for our midday break. Angela agreed to hurry us through in case we were walking through a threat. Everyone moved as quiet as possible. Faoril snuffed out one of her lights and dimmed the other. She kept it in the middle of. I slowed you down and suggested we move to the tent. My cock throbbed as you pulled off and I followed you over to the tent and unzipped the opening. You stepped into the tent as I motioned Nick to come over. “She's going to suck your cock while I fuck her pussy. Is that ok?” I whispered. Nick looked like a deer caught in the headlights and nodded. “Can I fuck her too?” He whispered back. “No, you'll have to satisfied with one of the best blowjobs you'll ever get.” I smiled. Stepping. You tell her to trust you, just wait right here until she calls you, swear to her that it will be worth it. YouYou hurry to the end of the path, barely glancing at the view while you look around for somewhere to set your camera up. You’ve been wanting to try interval timer photography for a while and this is the perfect opportunity. Because you don’t want to be distracted by trying to capture her taking in the scene she’s about to see.Instead, you want to just watch her, absorb every.