I used to stare at her lips and imagine kissing them. When she used to bend in front of the PC to explain something, I used to move back a bit and sta...e at her amazing hips. On one such moment I just casually touched them with my hands and kept on brushing them lightly, she did not say anything; this gave me the confidence that my approach will at least not be met with rebuke or anything worse. Either she was dumb or her mind barrier was being torn slightly. I hoped for the later. In fact, I. Ahead. Bolder, one must admit with a sense of chagrin. Younger, it must be said because everything counts and nothing does. Lovely and perfect regardless.The tent lies ahead, reaching into the sky, circusy and colourful, striped, slanted, big. The edges turned up slightly, bulging down and arcing up, water collected in the distended material, water balloons sighing with envy. She glances back at me, catching my gaze for a second. Something glistens in her eye slightly, from the rain probably;. Our mouths were joined by deep kisses that sometimes became the point of both focus and stasis as the motions of our bodies created a driving, rhythmic, compelling music that filled our minds as it fulfilled out bodies. I took one hand off your ass to caress your breasts and lightly squeeze your nipples. While our whole bodies were engaged, our movements were so smooth and effortless that we could easily have kept them up indefinitely. But after a few minutes, you pulled your mouth away from. She took my cock out and started to slowly stroke it. she pulled me down and took my cock in her mouth. i slid in and out of that warm moist mouth and played with her tits. she reached down and slid off her jeans and panties. jet black pubic hair and moist swollen pussy lips were all i could see. i reached down and slid a finger in that hot wet box. she arched her hips and said more fingers. i slid three in and she started to moan. i grabbed her from the bed and held her upside down as i slid.