His eyes found mine. Eye contact is such a dangerous thing. We settledinto a slow, deep fuck, maybe even love making. We kissed until we werebreathles.... I was overwhelmed with the pleasure of it all, even a bitemotional, which was somewhat surprising. Perhaps it was my irritationbefore he got there, mixed with his desire to please me so completely.Perhaps I’m treading on some edges of feelings. I’m not sure.I actually don’t know how long we stayed in that missionary position, mylegs wrapped. I pulled my dildo out of my ass and start to lick it off, my ass tasted good to. I was 10 minutes away into the woods with cum all over my body and a gaped ass, I lay on the stone and rested for a while. After having rested for 5 minutes or so I thought going back to my of changes of clothes, when I started to climb down from the stone, I heard voices behind me, they were maybe 100 meters away, first thing I thought was "Shit, I'll be discovered" I climbed down quickly from the stone and hid. "Samantha snickered. "I'm sure, but I have a feeling this cock-hound hashad the real thing before. He's sucking me a little too well forsomeone who's only feasted on rubber dicks."Sam pulled his face off her steel-hard erection with a loud, suckingslurp. Strands of saliva and pre-cum ran from her tip to his thick,puffy lips. The poor boy looked like he'd just had his lollipop takenaway. Samantha grinned at him cruelly."How about it, slut? How many cocks have you sucked to date?" Ummm... I don't. Then, these words leave my mouth“Don’t stop then” he simply laughs at me and calls me a dirty fucking skank. He stands up, his massive black pole staring me in the face, inches from my lips, he looks down at me, me eyes wide in terror. He grabs the back of my head, and jabs the massive helmet at my lips as I try and protest NO! It doesn’t work. He grabs one of my hands, and wraps it round the base of his cock. I give it a squeeze and it grows even bigger. He moans deeply, and calls me a dirty.