There was no end to her thick aromatic sex juice. I could almost taste her in the air. I gripped my member tight and started massaging the fleshy sh...ft that ached for what was before it. She responded to my every motion with a smirk and a coo. Little by little she elevated her stimulation and by now she was gently dipping two fingers into herself. She motioned them in and then out again dragging them up and over the deep pink folds crowning her. She was slick thick cloudy goodness that. I began to kiss, lick, and breathe into her ear as my right hand entered her wet lips. "I need you," I whispered. "I feel you." She let out another long breath of air and began to grind her huge ass back and forth across my cock."Take me," she breathed back, and let out a groan as two of my fingers plunged deep into her. My fingers began a rhythmic beginning, and she was already starting to drip. As the pace of my fingers quickened so did the movement of her ass. Together we began a type of. ‘You are quiet.’ ‘Do you mind?’ ‘No. It’s peaceful. You are comfortable to be around, even if dangerous.’ We stood in the chill, arms around each other’s backs. She nuzzled under my chin and said, ‘Take me back and make dangerous love to me.’ There were curtains in the RV but she said to leave them because she liked the view and we could undress in the dark. I sat on the bed and wrapped my arms around her waist. I eased her underwear down. She smelled like woman. I was hard. She dropped her. Girls were asking me what shade of lipstick it was and Itold them it was called 'berry'. When conversations lasted for longerthan a few seconds I tried to convince them I wasn't a crossdresser.They would usually roll their eyes suggesting that they didn't believeme. I said the worst I was guilty of was having a lipstick fetish, Ithought if I confessed to the lipstick thing, which I couldn't find anexcuse for, they would ignore the mini-skirt and the white pantyhose.In addition, whenever I.