Aless, however, received very little respect from the intruding demons. They snickered at her as she approached. A mere female attempting to take down... a demon, they thought it comical, until they were lying in a pool of their own blood and guts, breathing their last breath. Aless hated reliving the past, because there wasn’t one damn thing she could do to change it. So, like her cigarette butt, she tossed the memories aside, favouring to look ahead as she sought a new path. Hunting demons paid. His tongue played with mine and my lips couldnt get enough of him. I felt the pressure of his hand in my neck, which made me weak knowing that he would take control, i loved that. All of a sudden he stopt, put his seatbelt back on, and drove off. I was so hot, i was blushing, and so horny. He drove into a deserted car park. It was dark outside.we talked for a few minutes, smoked a cigarette. I couldnt fake it anymore, my whole body required his full attention. I leaned over to kiss him, my hand. All the while, my right hand clicks furiously on the left button of the mouse -- trying to find a pornographic scene that I am satisfied will put me over the top. A scene that is not too long but not too short. A scene that will not only keep my dick hard but also make me so hot, that I will cum like I have never cum before. After clicking through several porn scenes of various genres of perversions, I become frustrated by the lack of hardcore splooge inspiring clips -- not to mention the pain. Simply having her beside me in the pick-up gave me a hard-on, with her juicy nut-brown thighs brushing my hand as I shifted gears but we chatted like good buddies most of the journey.From hiking into the camp-site, to setting up the tent; opening the sleeping bags to let the insulation loft up, it all was fun and exciting for Denice.It was a treat to watch her wrestle with it all and I remembered why, so long ago, I started to love to camp. Then after our first chow round our camp fire, we set.