I told him that I had all night and as long as he has a hard cock, I have a place for him to put it.He leaned over and was sucking on my boobs and it ...eally turned me on. He started kissing from my boobs to my stomach and just kept kissing my stomach. I finally had to reach down and pull his head up. We kissed again and then I told him I wanted him to fuck me so deep and hard again. Even with so much cum inside of me, I felt a little dry and I grabbed the oil this time and squirted a whole. Loraine was just as comfortable naked, as she was clothed. As we walked I let my hand drop to cup one of her ass cheeks and she just snuggled into it. Just before we got back to my cabin Loraine squatted down and peed in the grass saying that my toilet smelled like an outhouse. Then she laughed. While she squatted she sucked on my cock making it hard again. She asked me if I could wait until we got on a bed but clearly if I wanted to fuck her right there on the ground she would let me.When she. To acknowledge that I knew women often needed a lot more foreplay than men did to get to the stage of passion I was already at.“Ooooo,” she cooed, as she dried off with a fluffy towel. “You want to do it!”There was some irony happening here. Her juvenile characterization of things actually calmed me down a little. Harper’s definition of “doing it” had changed from simple foreplay to ... well... doing it. What Hannah had authorized, however, was only the former definition ... to “fool around a. But I couldn't stop there, I had to know what it was like to wear (as I love wearing women's leather and boots). So slipping on the jacket my cock was rock hard and it felt amazing, magical even. Dropping my shorts to my ankles I became to slowly rub the leather over my cock and balls. Knowing that it belonged to the gorgeous milf downstairs made it even more erotic by imagining and hoping she had been fucked in them made it even more of a thrill."Do you like that then do you?"Shit!!! I opened.