I just knew it was always an option. Here in florida we have a ton of parks designed to be trails and so much more. This park is special. It used t... be the location of phosphate mines and we called part of it ‘the mountains.’ As a k** we were in paradise climbing those strange dirt hills playing tag or hide and go seek. To me the best part of the park wasn’t the mountains. I don’t know what type of tree it is. But you could lift up a few branches and enter a canopy that enclosed you. Seagulls fly high in the sky moving north bound in long circular motions further away from the old stone tower. Trees ready to be lifted from their roots as the wind blows through the terrain. Rain pours from the sky making visibility nearly impossible on the old dirt road leading toward the old lighthouse.Once stood as a beacon for ships only a few years back has been replaced by a larger brighter lighthouse on the other side of the cove. Some modifications were done in the building to allow. She pounded away, and then he seemed to cum all in a rush, spattering in her mouth like hot needles. She swallowed what she could before he pulled away, leaving a small salty trail in her mouth. Kind of sweet. She leaned over to spit on the grass, and she shifted to her knees. When she looked up there was another thick cock thrust in her face. It hovered there, pulsing. She began looking up, then she felt her head pulled forwards, and the cock made contact with her lips. “Well,” she said,. I tried not to gag as he continued to push his thick cock inside my mouth back and forth. At the same time I could feel my flower opening, as I squatted, knees out, my asshole seemed to open and I felt like i needed it filled like never before, the desire consuming me. My clitty was swollen with desire as I slid under his legs and spread his ass to begin eating out his warm fuckhole. He moaned as I stroked his cock and let me tongue explore him, rimming and pushing through his tightness. .