One Saturday I set out, camera in hand, for a walk in the park. Looking for the first crocuses and snowdrops. Sometimes, it was a naked, solitary tree..., or water over a weir.I saw a young woman sketching, head bent over her pad. Something familiar about her. Fuzzy brown hair peeped from under a stocking hat. Fleece jacket over jeans, trainers. She looked up as I passed and our eyes met. A shock rippled through me as our eyes met."Hello," I croaked."Hello ... do I know you?" I think so," I said,. A puddle formed between her thighs, oozing out of her pussy.“Well, you must have gathered enough cum to last you a month.”Faoril’s eyes opened. “I guess.” Her words were dull, slurred. Her eyes bleary. She yawned and sat up. “I’m filthy.”I nodded my head. “Yeah, being gangbanged by a crew of pirates will do that.”She nudged one with her foot.He groaned and opened his eyes. “You drained me, wench. Ain’t got nothin’ left fer you.”“I need to bathe.”“Can’t use the fresh water,” he said. “But I can. ” She says this with so much bitterness I can almost feel it on my skin, like acid mist.“Well, you had to go and kick off, didn’t you?” Dave says, his voice beginning to rise.“Where did you go?” I say, to interrupt an argument.I still do not know why I am here, or what I want to achieve. I only know that now I am in someone else’s home I don’t feel so terrible.“Down the Hood,” the woman says.I must look blank, because Dave says, “The Robin Hood pub. Ain’t you from round here?”“No,” I say.I. I cried out loudly with pleasure. His cock was moving fast in and out of my pussy. He laid over me and kissed me. He squeezed my boobs and went on fucking me. We both were making loud sounds and the room filled with our screams and noise. We both were enjoying our first sex.Jay was very strong and he knows all the ways to satisfy a woman in sex. I haven’t had sex for long time and was starving to get a good fuck. I got hot and hotter as the fucking progressed.You want to ride upon me, baby?” He.