He then leans back on the sofa to enjoy this moment fully. My desire takes over and I lower my head into his lap. My lips part as I take his bell into... my mouth. I'd continue to stroke his shaft as my tongue and lips dance with his tip. Each head of pre-cum only excites and encourages me further. I'd eventually let go with my hand and begin to tightly stroke his length with my lips. Each stroke getting lower and lower down his length until my lips reach his hilt. I would feel the veins on his. Maybe it's the humidity, it's hard to tell. My feet squish into the mud below me a few times. I can hear the sounds of lots of birds too. At least, I think they're birds.I reach the Frisbee and pull it out of the mud. I turn to throw it and stop. Looking forward, I just see more trees. I look left and right. I don't see the resort."MMAARRKK?!?", I call out. I can't hear him answer over the sounds of the birds.I start looking around frantically. "MARK!?"My heart is racing. "MARK!?"I. The feel of having complete control over her was amazing, and the view of her ass was enough to send me over the edge.“I am about to cum.” I warned her.“Do it,” she moaned. “I want to feel you cum inside me.”When I finally started pumping deep inside her, I paused my motion for a moment so she could feel my dick jerking. When I did, she had another orgasm, and nearly collapsed. If I had not still been holding her up by the hips, she would have crumpled.As my cock pumped its load deep inside. The slope was steep and covered with last year’s fallen leaves, forcing him to pay close attention to his footing as he descended. Once at the bottom, he wiped the perspiration from his brow and shook loose a few strands of dark brown hair that were sticking to his neck. The shade beneath the canopy felt wonderful after the hike in the hot June sun – and the best was yet to come. There was work to do first, though. He pulled his arms out of the straps of his backpack and retrieved a water.