He sat down on the naked rock, his buttocks well used to such discomforts. He touched his forehead with one had and brought out a small piece of knott...d string with the other. His lips then moved in a silent orison, asking for more of the same good fortune and perhaps a bush or nut-bearing tree from which to gather some much needed food.He had not seen or heard signs of goats or other mountain-dwelling animals for days now. There was still some grass on these slopes, so it stood to reason there. I wore classy, sexy clothes. I did not hide my figure. You could not miss the fact I had a smackable ass. Thighs that would smother you, if your head were between them. I loved tight clothes that made my full figure feel even more beautiful. Pulling my short skirt up, revealing my thick thighs, and baring my trimmed pussy. I raked my nails against the short, wiry curls on my mound. 'Are you thinking about how much you want to fuck me. Stroke your cock, slut. Wishing it was me straddling you and. Terry continued kissing her as he began to slowly caress her arms and breasts before his hands went under her skirt and slid down her already wet panties.Megan took him by the hand and led him to the bed. She peeled down the top sheet before she mounted and got on her hand and knees. Terry removed a tube of lube from his vest pocket and squeezed out a generous amount in his palm and applied it to his shaft as Megan watched wide eyed.He then squeezed out another generous portion in his palm and. I could almost physically feel my heart swelling in my chest filling with even more love.Finally, the tingling and shuddering, conspired and pushed out from my pussy and sent a wave up my back, causing me to arch into a small orgasm. As I was coming down, I noticed Tommy had put his hand on my belly to hold me down and was right at the top of my thigh. Then I felt pressure on my pussy, pushing forward and then moving up. Closer and closer to my clit, my thighs tensed in anticipation, I felt.