I look down and see my equally huge dripping cock straining for release.He strokes my cock coating his hand in my pre before reaching between my legs ...nd lubing my straight cherry hole. His touch sparks my untouched boy pussy. I've haven't ever touched it myself. As his fingers breach me I stare at the massive cock before me, pre flowing freely out of the inch wide slit in the plum sized head. My best friend and soon to be lover sees my lust and begins smacking my face with his cock, covering. Goddamn camel, you. You'd think you'd- oh, holy-" I could see what had interrupted her. The unzipping of the tent door was accompanied by a small slide of white powder from the roof of the tent. But that wasn't the only white powder to be seen. Everything outside the tent was white. There was more than a foot of it on the ground even with the trees, and it was still coming down. No one at the ranger station had said anything about snow, though we both knew that it could happen this time of. The never ending ache in my heart seems far worse when I'm awake. Perhaps that's why I sleep so much nowadays.The acrid smell of weed; and the scent of stale beer and sweaty bodies, pushes me into full consciousness. The lust filled laughter of a familiar female voice makes me far more aware of what's going on. I slide out of my bed angrily and head downstairs.As I get closer to my living room, the TV gets louder and so does the laughter. The smell of the marijuana is almost over powering this. Then she bent forward and kissed me passionately. We didn’t break up for more than ten minutes. It was like the best 10 minutes of my entire life. She was lying below me and I was on top of her. I moved down to her chin then to her neck. She was aroused by my moves and when I lightly bite her on her neck she moaned in pleasure and pain. To keep her quite lip locked her again this time more passionately, voting her lips lightly, playing with her tongue.Now it was time to move down again. From.