She realized she was very juicy. Had he cum in her while she was sleeping? She didn’t care and was glad to give him this one night. He slowly let hi... cock go back and forth in her. He didn’t know if he could cum again but he liked the feeling. She slowly moved her butt to his movements. They continued probably for about a half hour, then he pulled out to roll her up on top of him in a six nine position. She wondered if he could probably cum better this way. His cock was not very hard, but she. She was starting to breathe more heavily. Suddenly his weight left the bed and she saw him reach to unbuckle the thick leather belt that was looped through his jeans. She had not expected this, but was too excited to object when he started to lightly trail the end of the belt down her back, over her buttocks and then up and down her legs. She closed her legs involuntarily as the end of the belt teased her cunt, only to receive a growl of displeasure from him and a sharp slap on the bottom. She and I met in undergrad and became fast friends, she was a lesbian so there was nothing between us except a strong friendship. She's brilliant, funny, and a great conversationalist. Just a beautiful on the outside as she is on the inside, too. She and I kept in touch after graduation and she'd taken a job in NYC so we decided one year that I should make the trip up there to stay for a few days and we could have a really fun New Year's Eve.She picked me up at the airport and we greeted with a. The latest track she was looking at was a forepaw, its telltale deep gauges in the loam of the forest floor telling her it was definitely a sabreclaw. The problem was that the track was neither as big as the ones she saw earlier in the day nor was it as deep. She was now tracking a smaller feline, this one probably a female. The wind suddenly shifted, first coming from her back, blowing her scent ahead of her, and then rushing through the trees to her right. She lifted her head and drew the air.