Wow, his dick was still hard and wet. I was not able to resist to it and I came closer with my mouth to his dick, I want to smell it: it smelled of hi... cum and of me. I took his balls with an hand, squeezing them while with the other hand I was clutching the base of his venous dick. My mouth were on the top of his dick, my tongue was out to taste it. I started licking his tap, on the most sensible points. I squeeze more his dick base and in that moment the first drops of pleasure came out from. He wanted me in his lap and it pleased me that he did. He was in control; he was leading me through the final stages of thinking this through. I got up, stepped to him, hiked up the hem of the dress, and sat back onto his lap. He arm immediately came across me, pulling me in tighter and in the process, his arm pressed up into my breasts. I leaned my head back and kissed his cheek, “Now what? This is always nice, but now what?”He chuckled, “I think it is nice, too.” His hand came onto my front. It took a while to get her rhythm back up to the hard pounding action that I had seen earlier but before I knew it she was back to arching her back and enjoying having her pussy stretched by this huge beast. She began to moan and then the animal instinct took over she began to franticly pound her pussy hard and deep. You could hear her pussy sloshing with its juices. I started rubbing her leg and ease my hand down her thigh as I crossed the inner part of her thigh I just kept going trying not. Whoever it was, he was right. Nothing like proving it in the middle of winter over a raging river. There I was, playing hero, trying to save a stoned asshole from going over a cliff, thereby cleansing the gene pool. As soon as I pushed back on his feet, I felt my arms move. Since I happened to be mid-air at the time, my whole body moved along with them.It was a 70 foot fall. I'd call it a cliff but it wasn't quite vertical. It was a very steep slope. Very steep.It's rather fascinating to take a.