I pushed my cock in her as she grabbed onto a tree to push back. Her pussy was wet as I pumped it harder and faster. She kept looking back which she d...es not normally do often in that position so I turned us slightly sideways so she could look back past me down trail. I picked up why she kept looking back. Those same two guys were still stroking but up enough the trail you could not see them well. As I fucked her good she seemed to push back more so I stopped pumping and let her push back n. The rest of the group had no idea what had gone on the night before. I remember you going over to sit on the wooden bench. Your dark curly hair seemed still wet from your shower. Although the light summer dress was probably non-descript and inconsequential, it looked good on you. It was white with little blue spots. It looked great.I remember how numb I was with shock when you said you were going to leave the convention early. You said you were going to go home and divorce your husband. You. But it was so good....She nearly jumped when she felt his hand snake down to her wet pussy."Your so wet my little slave...you like this don't you?"He felt his 9 inch manhood stand at attetion now as he felt her wet pussy. It was so wet, the smell hit him hard, it didn't help the situation. But he wanted her to beg for it. He stopped his attack on her breasts and he pulled off the tape, and took the tape from her mouth. Immediately she screamed, he was expecting it. It sounded so sweet to his. My eyes reveal just how nervous I am at your response, wondering if it’s different now that I’m in your arms and not just talking to you on the computer. Squirming as I wait for your response, I feel your hands tighten momentarily on my ass. ‘I love you too, little one.’ Your soft words register swiftly and tears well up in my eyes as you return your mouth to mine, kissing me with ferocity. Running my tongue over your lips, I beg permission for entrance, staring into your eyes as I kiss you.