My finger slid in between my legs and I was already moist. The little tuft of dark brown hair tickled my palm as I began to run it up and down while m... middle finger slid in and out of me. I felt like a dirty little slut and to make it even more so, I spread my legs wider and then pulled my knees up towards my chest. The sloppy sounds my fingers made as they drove me closer to my orgasm were music to my ears. I could smell my juices mixed with the body cream I was wearing. When I came I came. I stand up and position myself behind him as he remains on the couch. He is turned sideways so I can rub his head, neck and back. He tells me how good it feels as I massage his neck and shoulder muscles. I tell him in order to be most effective, I need his V neck sweater and undershirt off, so I can make full contact with his skin.He reveals a nice athletic body; a body that he has taken some pride in. He is well proportioned and not overly muscle bound. I lean forward and press my face. .. The wise old knight stroked her gently and then accelerated his up close and personal contact until she went into an uncontrollable release that shamed her to her very core. Only his strong arms kept her from falling in a heap on the grass.After Roland had serviced her base needs for masculine adventure, he picked her up in his arms and carried her back into the refreshing river water to cleanse her once again. They dried off on the shoreline and returned to the encampment to ready for the. Her eyes go wide with fear as my fingers wrap around her neck. Her groans and aahs of pleasure are cut off in a choking sound. Through all this she is cumming again, I can feel it all over my rock hard cock as it slides in and out of her. I stop thrusting into her and lean right in to her ear, where I whisper: ‘Now you’ve gone and gotten too wet, I can barely feel your pussy around my dick anymore! Now, what are we going to do about that?’ All she can get out is a choked moan of fear. I pull.