Oct
30
Fantasy sex in Maine
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We are both excited as we trudge up the narrow hiking path.
The anticipated passion just underneath the pounding
of our boots on the trail. We have been to the scenic spot
before, an large rocky outcropping with a view of the Camden
Harbor.
We reach the warm flat rock, pull off our packs and lay out
a thick Indian rug. The sun shines down on us as we undress
each other with kisses and whispers. My cock has been aching
rockhard for the last mile, and jumps out as she unzips my
fly. She nibbles on the head then takes it in deeply. She
does her special technique with her tongue and gets me off
as I still stand there with my jeans bunched at my feet.
I lay her down and hold her firmly with her legs spread wide
and her pussy before my eager face. I lick her slowly and
slide a finger in her juicy snatch. I slip my tongue inside
and quickly find and begin to work on easily-aroused clit.
She cums quickly and then cums over and over again as I alternate
lick her clit vigorously while massaging her g-spot with
my finger. I feel her g-spot swell and then she cums with
a shudder.
I am hard again and slide my hard-on into her glistening
pussy. I have a few special techniques of my own, including
alternating between her g-spot and her clit while acting
confused and frustrated about not being able to find either
one. She is laughing so hard that she really loses control
and is having unbelievable orgasms. She is wanting me to
stop, but I give her a look that tells her that I am getting
close myself. I pound her pussy deep and fast while keeping
pressure on her g-spot. The sound of our bodies slapping
together gets her even more excited, and she begins to writh
wildly bringing me to another great orgasm.
Wow, what a day for a picnic…. ; )
