The American military are pretty thorough when it comes to things like this. Voices carrying over an echo grab her attention and she quickly swings ar...und low searching for the source. Her eyes scan the darkness following the conversation until they settle on two soldiers about to cross over a rope suspension bridge. Heavily armed and expecting anything. She smiles and springs into a dead run at the two men. By the time either of the two men realizes she is there it is too late. She has. Holy fuck, I was extra turned on, I can't remember being more turned on by his pending cock that was going to attack my pussy, His cock entered my blood drenched pussy, I grunted and moaned and ground my pelvis against his savagely cock, I was adoring the intensity of his cock sliding inside me, the sensation was bringing me to a certain point that I would have used the safe-word, but I had to go way beyond his pleasure and beyond my pain, I was edging passed just fucking hurts, I just focus on. She sat quite still for a moment, before saying Oh God I've wanted to feel that for so long. Our audience was going crazy, him wanking for all he was worth and she with her heels up on the sofa with two fingers deep inside her pussy while her other hand played with her clit. We started to fuck again, and soon I knew that turned on by the situation I couldn't last much longer. I told Aunt Sarah that I couldn't hold on, that I was going to cum. This was the trigger for he to ride me faster, and. It squelched; it slipped inside of her and gloopily moved against my prick. It felt incredible as I rampantly fucked my lover; she gasped at the ferocity of my thrusts but my lust was desperate. I focused on her smudged make-up and ruffled hair. I squeezed her tits and stared into her deep blue eyes as I rammed harder and harder into her well-fucked cunt.Her orgasm was deeply intense: her pussy gripped my cock tightly as she came, forcing a rush from my prick as I squirted more cum into her.