There was so much power in his arms, and yet I knew he’d never hurt me. And between my legs, through our clothes, I could feel him against me--hard....And I wanted him then with a fierce passion. It reminded me of the time we’d felt the need to do it, for whatever reason, so strongly that the two of us had locked ourselves in the bathroom. My brother had sat on the toilet seat, lifted me effortlessly, and lowered me onto his cock. We were so impassioned the whole thing only lasted three minutes. I. I handed Faye the tissues, she took one from the packet and wiped herself in front of me. I said, ‘While we are here, I will have a pee. No peeking.’ We both laughed, as I undid my fly and removed my semi-erect penis from my pants. I relieved myself behind a tree. We finished off and headed back to the trail. We tried to catch the rest of the group. As we walked, Faye took hold of my hand. ‘That’s a bit forward,’ I said jokingly. ‘Well you have seen me with my pants down and it’s not. Her pussy was so wet, that I could hardly feel her flesh. I started moving slowly, and since she was so wet, and the friction was so low, I did not cum immediately, although I was extremely aroused. My movements inside her became stronger and stronger, not so fast, but rather deep and hard, until I could feel my cum about to burst. With one last strong thrust, I shoved my dick in as deep as I could until my balls were almost inside. The deep thrust hurt her a bit, and she let out an ‘ouch’, and. I'd expected the FBI to be a little tougher than that, or something. But they were people, that was all, disciplined maybe, well trained for sure, but just people in the end and we were something else altogether. Killing them hadn't been necessary, but we'd wanted to do it. Angela and I were too excited not to."That way..." Angela breathed, sucking her wet fingers and jerking her head towards a hallway.We'd been very quiet, except for the guy who'd gone for his gun, but even he hadn't made much.