I continue rubbing my hand against your thigh and follow the line of it up to your hip, feeling the broad hips, then the scratchy triangle of fur unde... the satin. My cock is erect now and your foot is pressing it against my stomach, rubbing the glans. It's a little too rough-- your foot hasn't done this often, I imagine-- so I pull the sheet back a little to reveal your other foot and, in the process, one of your big round breasts. I move my leg onto the bed and position my cock between your. We should certainly have plenty of time to cook should we run short of freeze-dried meals.”Dessie went on in her enthusiasm. “With the cart and its tall wheels, we can make it. When one of us gets tired, we can swap out pulling it. Should there be places where the trail is too rough to pull the cart, we can carry it between us. Baby, I want to do it. I’ve always wanted to camp by falls, but we never backpacked near any that looked that beautiful,” she said, motioning. “It’s been so long since. In spite of her fatigue the tingling of her sex increased to adistracting throbbing and her nipples stiffen. She knew she wasn'tgoing to be able to go to sleep. Heather 'T' moved a hand around herhuge belly and between her thighs while spreading her legs. The spacebetween them was unexpectedly large and as she touched the slit betweenher legs she found she was wet. The touch of her fingers on her labiafelt good and all of a sudden she felt that very sensitive spot thatmade her body jerk. That maple syrup voice greeted my ear in a most sensual and flirtatious fashion. ‘This is Essence. Do you remember me?’ She’s playful. ‘Look. You told me that you’d like to have dinner sometime and I was wondering if tonight would be okay.’ She said. I played along and told her that I vaguely remembered her. ‘Well let me refresh your memory. You almost sideswiped my car making an illegal lane change to follow me into Bergner’s.’ An evil chuckle followed. Busted! I quickly agreed to have dinner.