Ohhhh, thats better. Thats much better. Make me cum darling. She moaned. I rubbed her clit beneath several fingers while pressing the tips into her ho...e. Once sufficiently wet I slid two inside her and began her favorite motion, as if stroking the underside of her clit back and forth from within. As I played inside her she whimpered and writhed on the bed. Her moaning grew deeper the longer I teased her favorite spot and I knew she wanted more than just my fingers. Sliding them out of her. Mmmm. Yes... Yes!" I moan, my whole body convulsing. I pull you to me "Oh.. fuck!" I kiss you. "Mmm, yes. Thank you," I whisper breathlessly.You smile that smile at me and I look into your eyes, I desire you so much. My hand finds your cock again and I push you back onto the bed and climb onto you. I rock my wet cunt over you, my juices lubricating you. "I'm going to fuck you." I smile, licking my lips. I reach around and unclasp my bra, you pull it from me and discard of it, moaning as your. It's usually safe to drink the lake water, if you draw it some distance from shore.My plan was to set up camp a few hours before sunset. That would give me time to fish for my evening meal. I had packed some dry food, but my real source of food would be fish. Several of the lakes I would be visiting contained lake trout, and I hoped that some of them would end up in my frying pan.After my lunch, I pushed off and continued on my way. I traveled over several more lakes before coming to the one I. He was tall, six foot three, and muscular. He had curly brown hair, that if not well kept would end up in an afro look. He was the typical American athlete, football, wrestling, and cross country, along with track and field. I was smitten with his country boy charm. He was complemented me perfectly. I was five foot three, slender bodied, reddish brown hair, and brown eyes.We sat there for hours. We were cuddled up watching the fields. We drank coffee from the thermos, keeping our minds and eyes.