It was more of a close up view of her pelvic area. She was seated and her legs opened toward the viewer so that her vulva was in full view. The drawin... was in detail so that all the folds and shapes were visible. There was no pubic hair in this drawing and the folds of the labia were drawn with care. Her inner labia were sensuously protruding shaped like delicate petals and the folds of her hood above it were swollen. It was a very personal view and I found it so erotic that she would share it. To an experienced climber these rocks might provide a viable descent, but if I were to try it, I would very probably fall to my death — and, there was nothing to make me believe that down there would be anything worth taking the effort, and the risk.Turning around, I could see where the saddle was, and the insection that led to the precipice above the bay, and behind the saddle I could see the other shoulder of the mountain range rising to about the same height as the one upon which I was. But what I did next…I didn’t even see coming, I started moaning her name loudly as visions of me fucking her doggy style ran through my mind. I thought of slapping that perfect ass as my long dick entered her repeatedly, while she begged for more.“are those mine???” a sweet voice asked“BRITNEY?!” I yelled as panic and embarrassment ran through me. How much did she see? More importantly…what did she hear?! “Were you…um…thinking of me? I would totally understand, after all I was thinking of you. Every time she hung something on the line, she turned in profile so that the young men could see her breasts lifting. Neither Ron nor Mike was doing a very good job of hiding their looks or their desire by the time she picked up the empty basket and strolled back to the door. Mike offered his hand to help her up this time. In a flash of naughty inspiration, she feigned a stumble upon stepping on the table. She quite nearly overdid it, and might have in fact fallen, had Mike not caught her as.