Stepping inside the cabin, we laugh breathlessly, as we smell the scent of the white roses. Looking over the setting, we see the candles ready for lig...ting, the blanket in front of the fireplace, and the wine in the ice bucket chilling. I kiss his soft lips gently as I whisper, ‘Why don’t you light the fire.’ He begins to walk toward the fireplace. As he prepares to start it, I walk around lighting the candles, and turn on some soft music. Walking into the bedroom, I light the candles there. . At the campout, a group of us set out on a three-day canoetrip on one of the rivers that flowed near our base camp. We wereall trucked up the river to our first camp, where we put our canoesin the water and set off. We’d float down the river all day stoppingoccasionally for meals and rests, camping at preselected campsitesfor the nights. On the second afternoon, though, things went wrong. Monicahappened to be riding in my canoe with me when a surprise thunderstorm hit. We were. Candi walked over to Vince and bent down to give him a kiss on the lips. He was startled, to say the least. “What are you doing?” he asked as she pulled away. “Shhhhh,” was all that Candi said as she unbuttoned his jeans and pulled out his cock. She got on her knees in front of him and started to suck his cock to attention. Once it was hard enough, Candi got up and pulled her skirt up, and impaled herself on Vince’s steel rod. She had taken off her panties in the kitchen before coming to. I took her hands and kept it on my chest and slowly moved it down to my belly and ultimately to my manhood which is covered with thick black hairs. Sarala sensed what i wanted and took her towel from the bed and cleaned my manhood from the herbal oil and took the honey bottle and poured it on my hot iron rod and started sucking it like a tube ice. I for once, felt like i was in a heaven and the tender lips licking my hot manhood and the movement made me to reach my peak and i for once, pleaded.