She was fully naked now, and I put my mouth back licking along the length of her pussy, while at the same time taking my clothes of with one hand. Onc... naked, I started to work even more feverishly on her pussy. She bucked in all directions, getting orgasm after orgasm. She then whispered:”It’s your turn now, I want you to come now”. She opened her legs wide. I was looking around for a condom, but she said “you can come in me. I want to you to” So I mounted her and slid my dick into her. The sandhills found in the upper coastal plain of Georgia just weren't much to work with. Once in awhile you might find an outcropping of truly ancient sandstone. But, otherwise - you just crawled through the underbrush and tried to avoid the worst of the briers and pointy ends of palmetto fronds. Watercourses were banked with pebbly shoals of sand. It was neither the sandy loamish soils of the true coastal plain or the clay-covered rocky Piedmont that was found above the Fall Line. Oh, and you. I watched as your hand left the rabbit in your fanny and again reached down into the bag. You took out a second rabbit and while still watching the screen you put a little lube onto the tip and down the length of the shaft. You rolled further over on to your side and bent your legs up a little as your right hand went back down to the fake cock in your fanny and turned it up to full speed, then your hand slid back up your body and took a good hard grip of the second rabbit, you reachedbehind you. By touch alone I reach out and reciprocate, delighting in the feel of her smooth skin, finding her little nipple and rubbing it with my thumb, feeling it harden to a little point.As if reading each others thoughts our hands are soon between each others legs, touching and exploring each other's hairless slit. Our mouths are still locked together and our tongues still perform their dance as fingers stroke and explore, arousal drawing forth our juices to lubricate questing fingertips. Our breath.