Her juices covered his fingers as her rubbed and circled her need. The feeling was extraordinary but she couldn’t help but cry out as a wet tongue f...und its way into her pussy. Sweat beaded on her supple skin as his mouth ravished her, tongue darting in and out of her, making her drip with need. Lost in the ecstasy of it all, Alessandra’s eyes darted about the room with its candles flickering, seeing suddenly that his limp cock was now full and erect, pressing against her lips with a slick head. She asked me to sit at my computer and write something. She wanted to see me in action. I didn't dare tell her I get off on my own writing. She insisted so I sat and turned my computer on. Im here now sitting here and cant think of one damn thing to write about. She is telling me to think hard but nothing is comming to me. She is telling me to relax while she is rubbing my neck. That feels nice. My god she is touching my boob playfully and is laughing. "Write aboutthat" she. The image was of the first time he'd been with her. The moonlight on her naked body, the tart-sweet taste of her pussy, the warm wetness as he slid into her, her moans as he made her cum.The woman knew he was almost ready, she put her down between her legs rubbing her clit. With his strokes now getting quicker and firmer, she gave in to the waves of pleasure she was feeling. With a suddenness that surprised her, she felt the strong release of her juices as she had her orgasm, her legs locking. . maybe I could wrap my legs around you, and you could hold me up while you’re fucking me?”I thought about it for a moment. “Yeah, I guess I could do that.”She grinned and then waggled her eyebrows suggestively. “You could walk around camp, fucking me the whole time.”I laughed nervously. “I think someone would notice.”“Not if we did it in the dark.”For a moment, I thought she was kidding. Then I realized she was serious. My penis twitched as the possibilities began to unfurl in my head.“D’you.