She would give it to me, gladly even, but she can’t overcome her body’s reluctance – instincts.”Meanwhile Chalissa was wriggling her rump in r...sponse to his fondling fingers. Just like her the sound of her mewling it was a reaction to the pleasure she felt as much as it was an expression of her distress. Nevertheless, the lips of her sex swelled and moistened, allowing a first glimpse of the delicate inner lips. Roban continued to stroke the swollen outer lips and drove his middle finger. He had seventeen years on her. Still, she wanted to keep playing, learning from this master until she’d beat him at his game. Tonight, she’d give it a try.“Where have you been?” he wants to know.“Out with some friends,” her hands slide over her warm breasts.“Who?”“Just friends.”The last of the summer breezes had chased her back to academia, two more years and another degree. With the distance between them, the relationship had devolved to mostly this: late night calls, his dark obsessions and a. Leaving west out of Colorado Springs, he found a nice camping area in the mountains. It was normally referred to as the Arkansas River Valley. It was one of his favorite places in the state with a range of high mountain peaks on the west side. Set amongst trees and rocks, he found a spot to park the RV. Like most ‘campgrounds’ anymore, it had the hookups he needed for water and electricity. But the surrounding beauty along with the significant separation between spots, made it the perfect spot. Absolutely I told him. He laid down and put his hands to his side. I moved over next to him, took him in my hand started stroking his cock. Jeff sat up and started playing with Johns balls. I can still remember how hard and warm his cock felt in my hand. stroked him for only a minute or so before he said how good it felt and that he wae going to cum. He shot his load all the way up to his chest, his hips working in unison with my hand. I kept stroking him, his cum started started running down.