Your nipples are extended and inviting. Your legs are spread with your heels digging into the cool sheets, pushing hard downward to lift your ass to m...et your hands.The sound and the visuals in my head push my hand to my cock, which not surprisingly is already fully erect. I lay back on the bed listening as you continue to pleasure yourself. My eyes close as the delicious sounds swirl through my head.As the wet sounds grow distant, I hear your breathing back in the phone. The low grunts and. Jon sat down next to me as I began to arrange the brambles and stones I had collected."I don't have any flint or tinder," Jon said, "Do you think you can use magic? I haven't used my blade to strike a fire in decades and I would rather not dull the edge." I don't know the Angelic words for fire," I said glumly. My vocabulary was rather limited. The only words I knew were 'free me.'Jon leaned back against a tree trunk and straightened his long legs. I sat down on the ground and stretched mine. He wasn’t the only one. My pussy was getting soaked. “I will come back Saturday and start work” she said. She hugged me, we kissed and she left. I checked the clock. Bruce said he would be home at 9pm. “Come on Oscar. Let’s play” I said and stroked his lovely big cock some more.Thursday and Friday night I did the same thing. Rubbing his sheath and then playing with his cock. He didn’t get agitated but just stood there letting me fondle him. I so wanted him to mount me but I knew he had no idea. ..I reflected.No need for words...I simply took him by the hand and led him towards the open door of the bed-room. I had told him that he could have a sex party with me an invite a group of guys to do me. Well no, there was no group guys but I was secretly happy with that.Inside the bed-room alone with him. There was no need for words, we both knew why I was here.Fucking! Yes That was why!So I shut the bed-room door with a rising heat and abandoned desire taking a hold of me and I kissed him.