They floated in the river for what seemed like an eternity. Neither wanted to finish, only to enjoy the ecstasy and happiness they brought to each oth...er. They slowed their movements to prolong their pleasure. He managed to keep his arms hanging out of the tube while she kept herself wrapped around his torso. Their weightless embrace was accented by their soft moans, often cut short to keep other people from noticing their hidden love-making. They whispered their ‘I love you’s’ and other such. ."As I nod my head, William withdraws his fingers then picks up the water bottle and splashes me in the face to clean the cum off. Liam continues to keep me open and starts to touch my cock, which is slick with a copious amount of pre-cum. Whilst he pumps me, his hand moves further within, and I moan in desperate need to orgasm after being kept so close for so long."Please let me cum, Master?" I beg."Not yet," he whispers. "Fuck my hand, slut."I move my hips and grind against the fingers within. ...we were looking down at where the lake went back between two granite outcrops, no more than twenty feet wide. Four hundred yards again, we could see metal doors, like garage doors, backed up into the granite and around them, a facing of limestone boulders, each about head-sized."Okay, baby, that's the boathouse, this is so cool, there is a door in there, and we need the flashlight, and then there is this massive limestone like room-cave thing, and then there are some stairs, actually a lot. I sucked on it as she slowly lowered herself onto my dick, the walls of her vagina expanding as my cock slid ever deeper inside. She moaned at the intrusion and continued to press herself onto me until the end of my cock contacted her cervix. Pussy juice squished out around my dick as my shaft filled the entirety of her pussy. She groaned loudly and began to buck up and down on me, slowly at first, then increasing speed and intensity until she was crashing down on me. I thrust up as she bucked.