"She held my gaze as she started pumping me again with her right hand and rubbing her open left palm against the head. It stung a little, and I felt a...burning sensation in my loins, similar to when I'm about to come, but not quite the same.Picking up speed, she said, "When I tell you to come, you better fucking come."She went faster, her right hand squeezing the shaft hard but pumping up-and-down quickly, while her left hand went in a fast circle, the palm never leaving the surface of my penis'. Now they were in a hotel room he'd reserved for their evening sexual liaison together and Philip had just ushered Celia into the room, locking the door behind them. Philip grabbed Celia's petite sexy body as she stood there waiting for him to come inside with her, and now he had his left hand firmly cupping Celia's sexy rounded breast through her clothes. Philip could tell by Celia's reactions not only to her sexy lusty blowjob earlier but now as he began caressing and playing with her sexy. Tracking her would be useless. He knew nothing about tracking, and realized that it would be impossible to follow any tracks she might make through the rocks surrounding him. If she didn’t come back, he’d have to go out and get a search party to come and look for her.It was mid-morning and the sun was climbing high when he finally saw her approaching. He stood up and waved. She looked beautiful. She looked exhausted. She looked...Naked!“Where are your clothes?” he hollered, coming down to meet. It’s not long before I can’t take it anymore. “Please….stop.” I plead gasping. With your free hand you smack my ass hitting the plug that I almost forgot was in there. “Keep sucking” you demand. “Please….stop” I beg. You smack my ass again, this time aiming for the plug. I hesitate and you push on the plug. “You better fucking suck me, bitch” you warn. You pull the plug out and quickly shove it back in hard never stopping your torture of my pussy. I put my mouth back around your cock and.