I knew that our mutual pleasure had been powerful, but I never realized it could be so disorienting as well. For one thing, I felt the cool night air...on my sweaty back, which made no sense. I should have felt the grass beneath me. Two soft pillows - Linda's magnificent orbs - were pressing into my chest, lifting my torso above hers. Somehow, I reasoned quickly, we'd rolled over in the midst of our coupling. But something else seemed wrong as well. I clearly remembered the feeling of my. She liked and screamed that she was about to cum. I know that I was too, I increased my tempo and after she came I took it out and asked her to suck it immediately.She put it in her mouth sensing my urgency and started to suck and take it completely inside her mouth. I neared my orgasm and I told her that. She took it out and started to masturbate me and lick my penis’ head and I came on her face and breasts. I let out huge spurts and we both were extremely exhausted after that. We cleaned up. Stepping back he lifted the hook to make her balance herself on her tip-toes. I gave you a few chances to be a good little girl, but you fucked up. He removed her Chuck Taylors and tossed them across the room after checking her shoe size. Stepping back away from her he laid the small spreader bar back on the table and picked up a walkie-talkie. Stepping across the room he called for Vino. Click-click What do you need sir? Came Vinos voice over the radio. Vino, can you bring up a pair of lime. Country woods can be a little noisy at night. Not loud, but you hear the occasional rustle as something moves around—deer, 'coons, whatever. Tree frogs and other nocturnal bugs sing out, owls hoot. Road noise carries quite a way, and I could pick up passing cars even though the nearest road was several hundred feet from me; I also could hear the occasional dog.My own voice would carry, too, I realized. I called Lee but made it brief and kept it quiet. She was still plenty worried and pressed.