His tongue reaches my clit and relights the fire I had given up on. He circles and jabs at my clit and I sigh with delight. He licks it harder and fas...er and I take one of my nipples in each hand and tug and twist them. I moan as the fire inside me gets hotter. "Yes, Chuck. That's so good. Oh, yes, lick me." I come and he continues to lick as waves of pleasure pulse outward from my pussy.As my moans subside, I hear giggling from another canoe that's passing by. I know that they might recognize. From time to time her body reminds her that it too has needs and she first mentioned these to me in her final year at university. She was aroused and finding concentration difficult and suggested she needed simple silent no questions asked sex but also needed to feel safe and wanted to simply be in a hotel bedroom. She quizically suggested we stay in a country hotel/restaurant for two nights and I wanted her then.She wore only self support stockings when I returned that afternoon from a run in. He knew when to reciprocate when it was expected of him. Fair's fair.He stuck his tongue out and ran it along the hairless groove of her sex. He used it to tease the swollen flanges of her labia. He lifted his head up and kissed the opening to her sex. His tongue slithered up and dabbed against her clitoral hood.Any doubts on whether she liked that were answered swiftly as her body stiffened in pleasure and she clamped his head between her thighs."Oh yes," she sighed.She blew a stream of warm. We booked a hotel for our stay this time. I told her that it will be mostly just the two of us. She was still okay.So, after reaching the place, we got freshened up and visited some places and came back to the room at night. We changed into nightwears. My friend was wearing shorts and a t-shirt and the t-shirt was a little bit tight. My tool started stirring inside my shorts.We were chatting for some time and she said she was feeling cold. Grabbing the opportunity, I said, “if you don’t mind,.