She was afraid to go alone and I took the chance.So we both went to a place some meters away from our tent and I asked her to make it fast. But she wa...s afraid of insects and asked me to stay near her and turn the other way. All this scenario made my boy go hard and I badly wanted to do something in this situation!Suddenly, an idea clicked for me. I started moving away from my friend’s college lover. She noticed and asked me to stay with her. I told her that I too had to pee and it was so. Her face dropped to bury itself in his shoulder. She continued to roll her hips along his length, maximising every one of the small electrical currents still running through her. Eventually, her breathing returned to normal. His turn now. Thomas rolled her onto her back, positioning his knees inside her spread legs. He was grateful that the shag pile would minimise his discomfort. His knees and elbows were still red from yesterday’s session on the bathroom floor. Rebecca wrapped her long legs. Just then, she felt his fingers caress her ever so slightly sending a ricochet of shivers up her body. Then again, his finger dragged along her clitoris, hot with anticipation. He pushed her onto her back, making his way down on her. She felt his tongue enter her and move into her wetness. Reaching inside her with his tongue, he drank her liquid. His tongue slid rhythmically from inside her across her wetness up to her clitoris and back, again and again. She rocked against him until the warmth. One small part of my brain was excited to hear my wife moan in excitement as her husband’s ass was violated, the rest was focused on my the pressure on my asshole. The head spread me open slowly as he grunted and moved his hips back and forth. I quivered and shook as centimeter by centimeter it slid in.“Bitch is tight,” he groaned. “Come on, open up and take it. You know you want it.”Just when I thought he was just going to rip me open, my anus gave up the struggle and he gradually slid all.