Where he thought I might be hiding it - I don't know. I told him I would look for one. I wanted to do something to keep this interaction going. I clim...ed back down to the bottom of the falls. I asked a couple there if they had some matches I could borrow. An erection at that location would not have been acceptable. Fortunately, I had time to calm down by the time I got there. Unfortunately, the couple in the stream was gone when I returned with the matches they had requested. Who knows what. Then I looked down and noticed a movement in her skirt. From her crotch to the seam. I put an arm behind her on her shloulders and kissed her, licking her lips gently. Her tongue found mine. Meanwhile my other hand was stroking the bulge that arose underneath the cotton. A little tent arose. I kept stroking till my hand felt more than just cotton, but some solid human tissue while my ear was overpoured with a hissing sound.She wasn't the only one fighting a loss of breathcontrol."Maybe we. She released him from the warmth of her mouth and crawled her way back up his shaft, making eye contact and batting her thick lashes as he looked down at her. The feline slits of her pupils had dilated into large, dark circles in the gloomy bedroom, only a sliver of her sapphire irises visible now. She kissed his glans affectionately, waiting for a moment, breathing warm air on his cock as it throbbed and ached. She watched him, enjoying his obvious dissatisfaction, then relented. She slid her. I slid my wet lips around its head and slowly went down, enjoying this new cock insideme which was different than the first two: this one tasted salty-bitter and didn't smell as soapy. Withhis hands on my head I bopped up and down his shaft, every time getting a bit closer to his pubes.They were sweaty and I put my hands around his ass, feeling the moist, sweaty area between hislegs. I felt dirty and moaned with pleasure.Frank suddenly released his grip on my head and pulled his cock from my.