“Don’t be silly. It’s my own fault that my sleeping roll got washed away and who cares if we don’t have clothes on. You don’t have anything ...hat I haven’t seen before.” She was still shivering badly.“I guess you’re right.” I said. I ran my hand up and down her arm and shoulder trying to warm her up. She reached around, grabbed my hand and pulled it across her chest. My heart skipped a beat as she placed it right between her tits. She said, “Hold me tight against you. It’s the only way we’ll get. When I got back to our little shared room, Panek, my boyfriend, pestered me with what now seemed to be trivial questions. Where had I been, where was his t-shirt, why didn’t we have any milk? In truth I couldn’t care, these questions simply washed over me and I didn’t want anything to intrude on my happiness.I started to undress to take a nap - I didn’t shower because I wanted to keep Renaud’s presence around me, his smell and the memory of his touch. But the sight of my naked body stilled. I was getting sooooo turned on. I kept thinking about him blowing his load in my mouth earlier and how warm and sweet it was.I was getting close to cumming, and really, really wanted him inside me when I did. By now I was breathing hard, and starting to moan. I was rubbing his dick fiercely against my clit as I began to shutter and shake. Right before I came, I shoved his little cock inside and it put me over the edge. I screamed “HOLY FUCK, I’M CUMMING!” I could feel my pussy clenching around. The cabbie managed to notice the light was green and pulled slowly forward. Your mouth was still savoring my cock and vice versa. Your fingers had a steady rhythm now. You were lost in a world of sensation. I couldn't help myself. I had to touch you, too. I reached into your skirt, covered your hand with mine and buried my longest finger instantly into your pussy. Your skirt fell open enough for the cab driver to see almost all of your leg. Your skirt only managed to cover our hands. Your mouth.