After a few minutes of rubbing Amy's naked back and savoring the taste of her cum, she lifted her head and apologized to me for not getting me off fir...t! I assured her that what we had just done was more satisfying to me then getting my rocks off, she smiled and thanked me, telling me I had just given her the best orgasm of her life! I laughed and called her a liar and she shrugged her shoulders and said she was telling the truth, and started to unzip my pants and snake her hand into my. “This is Cynthia.”“Hi, this is Max. How are you this evening?” he asked softly, his mouth dry.“I am glad you called.” she replied, her voice a bit softer, more welcoming he thought. “Listen, Max, I don’t think I can do this on the phone. Can we meet?”“I’d love to but we have a problem. I assume you don’t want to come over here and, since I don’t drive, and I don’t know where you live, I am not sure where we could meet without being seen.” He explained.“Ah, well.” she paused, but he could hear. I’m sweating now, and I know my skin is glistening.It’s a big shot, maybe the biggest I’ve ever gotten from him. And it’s deep. The hot cum splatters directly against my cervix, maybe even beyond, coating the walls of my pink tunnel and dripping thickly down his textured shaft. He comes to a halt, breathing deeply, and I clamber off of him and lay back, making sure the entrance to my pussy is facing upward. I want to hold in as much of his seed as I can. I know someone who wants to use it. Of course, we also fondled each under water and made out more than once, my tongue slipping inside his mouth and vice versa. It was only natural for one thing to lead to another, and before we knew it, I was inside his mouth, his tongue gliding across the length of my cock as I fucked his face on the banks of the river. Pretty soon, we were engaged in a sixty-nine, me sucking his dick as furiously as he sucked mine on top of the towels. We thought that we were alone, but as it happened, we were.