But I don't think he cared what I thought. His fingers immediately wrapped around my skull and he began to stroke in and out of my mouth moving deeper...with each stroke until he was wedged inside my throat. Somehow he managed to pull me up into a bent over position and I felt one of his hands working its way down the back of my shorts. Now I understood why they were so loose. Without fanfare he shoved a finger into my ass driving his dick further down my throat. I worked hard on breathing. “Ay Andres, no, hmm baby stop.” My mouth said no, but my back arched a little and I spread my legs. He had one hand in my hair, while his other hand traced my curvy body… We kissed for what seemed like forever, a kiss full of lust, passion, and love. With each stroke of his tongue my panties got wetter, with every bite and nibble our bodies grew closer. Pretty soon I was on his lap grinding on him. Both of his big, strong hands were on my back trying desperately to bring. She was about to turn and head back for home when she heard noises indicating that a struggle was taking place. She was not one to turn tail and run from conflict, especially when she suspected that someone was being wronged so she headed straight in the direction of the commotion. The sight she found before her when she came to a little clearing made her angrier than she had ever felt before. A large giant was being held captive, bound by thick ropes which circled almost every inch of his. After a few moments of awkward silence, Mike offered her a towel he had brought to clean up his cum, as he had planned on some sexual activity that night. She tearfully thanked him and took the towel. Keri then pulled off her soaked shorts and panties and began wiping and drying her crotch. When she was done, she sat down next to Mike. She noticed the huge bulge in his shorts. Keri also noticed Mike staring at her exposed pussy. Slowly, she peeled off her tight tank top to reveal her completely.