I just hoped thatI could hold out until then.This was all on my mind as I pulled the cotton tank-top undershirt backover my bare muscled torso. I'm a...pretty big boy in many ways. I stand atsix foot, three inches in my bare feet. I lettered in varsity football,wrestling and baseball in high school. I'd been working out pretty hardand steady since I was thirteen years old. My frame was densely packedwith over two hundred twenty ripped pounds of pure bred, all Americanmuscle. By the summer. I held on firmly and continued tongue-fucking her. She started to wail and then she squirted several spurts of girl-juice. "PLEASE, PLEASE, I CAN'T, I CAN'T" she begged. I then stood up and got my clothes off while she recovered. I rubbed my dick against her clit, which caused her jump. I eased my dick into her juicy, spasming pussy. "OH MY GOD" she screamed as I fed more cock into her. When I was firmly inside, I started fucking her slow and deliberate, causing her thick body to jiggle on each. Her legs were sensibly encased in a leather sheath of the supplest of sheepskins and she wore a tunic trimmed with the fur of a devilish little fox that had made away with a precious chicken in the middle of the night one time too many.The screech of an owl broke the silence of the cold night air. Despite her determination, Gabriela shuddered visibly even hidden in the shadow of the sturdy oak tree. It appeared that she might be affected by the thought of owl's prey or mate being speared by. With my other hand, I pulled his shorts down a little until they were around his hips, exposing his cock and balls to me. I looked at him and his eyes were closed with a grin on his lips.I moved over him and leaned into him, my hand running down between his legs to cup his balls. I flicked my tongue out and touched the end of his cock, which made him groan again. I licked around his tip for a while before taking his little growing cock into my mouth, starting to suck him. He groaned loudly.