God I never...never realized..." Jennifer struggled to talk, her chest heaving, gasping for breath."God mom, I've got to fuck you," Jimmy pleaded, hol...ding still, waiting for permission to move."Yes...yes...yes, fuck my ass Jimmy. Please fuck my ass," Jennifer screamed as her hips moved up and down.Jimmy gave out an a****l moan and pulled his penis almost all the way out of his mother's ass. Quickly he pushed back inside, bringing a loud groan from both his lips and his mother's. Soon his hips. Our undulating motions,Hip to hip we were wed,Had more to say than any tale,Or mere words ever said.Our continued rhyming movements,Thinly disguised as dance,Told of a story yet to be told,Hinted at future romance.As we danced away the evening,Generating a lover’s heat,Once again our gazes locked,And our eyes again did meet.We both knew we had to move along,As we gazed in each other’s face,After a few loving words exchanged,You suggested we go to your place.Hand in hand we ran back outside,Like. .."Is that what you'd like me to do Sir?" she asked smiling slightly, knowing already what the answer was going to be."Yes, very much so. Go and find out how many of your fingers you can get inside you...how much you can do yourself... just use that feeling and imagine me there, getting you prepared for my hand... and see how full you can get yourself, and write me up a nice little report when you're done."She flushes slightly at the thought, clearly not displeased with it. "I can do that... if. Soon I was arriving at the rock outcropping and looked up to see if there was noticeable smoke or if the rack was visible. I could not tell there was a fire, and I could not see the rack despite looking at the area that it had been placed on. Confident that someone would not accidentally come across me, I went inside to hang my clothes to dry near the fire. It only took a few minutes to prepare the clothes to dry.I took my satchel, my bow and my quiver, before I went out once again to check.