1 Female, 1 Male."Mountain Meadow"Model: xtiiineeeExterior: Mountain meadow in the early fall. Not quite above the tree line. Small clusters of evergr...ens dot the area. They'd been hiking for several hours now and decide to stop and make camp for the night near a clump of pines. They take off their large packs and begin to make camp. They work well as a team and soon there's a cozy fire, plenty of dry fuel and a small tent. Their canteens filled from a nearby stream, they select some dried food. She knocked. He wasn’t doing anything but watching some stupid TV show. He greeted her with one of his huge warm smiles and a hug, which she always loved. “I need to talk” she said. He was all ears he told her. They sat and she told him the whole truth. “And see, even though you came all over me, I faked it with you earlier. I’ve never done that with you before Harold. I’m sorry” she said in all sincerity. All of a sudden, she did something which she’d never done before in her life. She broke. They ground their groins together, their blood engorged dicks slipping back and forth, their hands exploring never before seen parts of the other’s body. Kisses covered faces and ears and necks, returning hungrily to mouths.Passion and desire and lust became one thing and first one dick erupted with spurts of cum coating the other dick and then that one spewing forth shot after shot of cum mixing with the first.They continued kissing as the fervor slowly ebbed, much like the tide going out. The. He’d kissed her before, and more than once, and he remembered every single second of it, every single thing she seemed to like. Her lips were soft against his, her tongue tentative, not intrusive, but questing and offering of itself at the same time. Her moisture intoxicated him. Fleetingly, he wondered if she responded in the same manner. He thought she might but he didn’t know.As it had before, his hand found its way almost without his conscious movement to hold Sandrine’s right breast. Her.