The campground was His alone and He owned the darkness... and He called her from the tent to Him. To serve Him this night. His erection was immense an... angry, looking even more ominous in the dancing light as He stood before her... between her and the fire. Her pale skin gleamed in contrast to the darkness behind her and He watched as she shivered... more from the anticipation than from the cool air.The straps were tight and she wriggled against them... arms pulled behind the chair. Leather. I should get to see something, too. I like stroking my cock for you, Shamita…let me see your tits. Show me,” I half begged and half ordered.Shamita’s left hand dropped to the bottom of her tee shirt and wasted no time there. She didn’t slowly reveal her breasts to me, she simply evened the score immediately by yanking her shirt off over her head. Damn! Her tits were amazing. Champagne glass breasts, with swollen pink areolas and hard little nipples. Her left hand began tweaking, pulling and. ”“I… I’m not wearing panties.”“Okay, then take off your shirt please.”Watching you nervously pull your shirt up and over your head, seeing that you’re only wearing a gray sports bra, I notice your nipples start to stiffen before my very eyes. Realizing that I should be trying to make you as comfortable as possible, I reach down, unbutton and unzip my jeans, pushing them down around my ankles, revealing my shiny pink bikini panties to you. Standing like that for a moment, unbuttoning my shirt. You get out and open my door. As I get out , you stop me right at the door and raise up my lingerie, start sucking each of my nipples getting them so hard that the hurt. I just moan your name as I reach down , putting my hands in your sweats , and start jacking you off to get you hard again which doesn't take very long at all.We walk over to the picnic table and you have me lay down while you go to the end of it and spread my legs wide open in the air. You start licking and biting my clit , I.