Everything around her fell away. The hurtful memories became weightless. She felt as if the rope was the only thing in the world that was holding her ...ody and mind together. She felt as if the rope was squeezing the pain out of her. She felt as if she could let go of all the hurt inside her and still remain whole. Olivia shivered from head to toe; as she let go of the pain she had carried and held on to for so long. “Please make me cum again,” she moaned softly. I grabbed a fistful of her. You shiver as the goose-bumps rise on your arms. The feel of his tongue against your skin feels wonderful and you know consciously he’s building the anticipation between you but subconsciously all you know is your lust for him.Your anticipation builds as he continues his mouth keeps working your thighs. Then you feel his tongue as it moves onto your clit. Flicking quickly back and forth you feel your self-becoming wetter as he takes your clit into his mouth and begin to suck it. You can. "Are you sure you're up for it?" "Oh yeah, I think I can handle it. Tell you what, I don't think we should try transporting the cooler on your bike, so how about if you meet me at my campsite? It's number 33." "Okay, I'll see you there in just a few minutes." With that, she headed toward her bike, giving me the opportunity to check out her round ass in those great jeans. I grabbed the cooler and headed for my motorhome with a chubby, wondering if she was serious or just messing with my head,. I was usually home from work when Susan arrived home from the club. She always seemed to be sexually aroused and ready for sex after her workouts, and she wanted to have sex before even taking her shower. I asked her what had her so turned on, and she said, "I usually ride the stationary bike just before I come home, and that seat pushing into my pussy for twenty minutes really gets my juices flowing. I just love it when you eat me out after having the tip of that seat working into my fuck.