Suddenly I felt him pounding faster, and I knew he was almost there. He cried out as it happened, his hot, i****tuous cum filling me. He shook uncontr...olably with his orgasm. Finally, when we were both still, he leaned up and looked at me."I can't let you go Lily. I wish I was strong enough to do what I know is right for you, but I'm not. I need you with me, no matter whether you wish to be or not, I'll never let you go." You won't have to, Lucas," I said as I idly stroked his back. "I'm not. ”“Why not?” he sounded sad.“Well, I figured since we’re camping ... you know, in nature ... we needed to be all-natural, even in our love-making.” He looked over at me, the moonlight silhouetting his profile in the dark, and what appeared to be a confused expression on his face. “You know, fucking like animals and all of that,” I said with another giggle.He stopped rummaging, and crawled closer to me, about to get in the sleeping bag. “Oh, so you had that conversation with your doctor about. I told Pete and Charlie to hold her and went out into the garden where I seen a greenhouse and soon found what I was looking for; a couple of long garden canes which I took back into the house. When I came back into the kitchen, and she saw what I had fetched she struggled violently but Pete and Charlie were both 'Forwards' in the first XV (Rugby Union Team) and were much too strong for Miss Clark, these days. I was a Rugby winger and also a fast bowler in the First XI (Cricket) and I wasn't. He somehow still had it in him to be vaguely aware of how much he hated such a lewd noise, making their acts known to anyone who happened to walk into the bathroom at the wrong time, but his body defied him. He simply squirmed and moaned aloud, making loud sex even louder. Out of his control, at least. At the sound of Koras fumbled, tremulous answer, the cop laughed. It was a breathy, low chuckle, but still a laugh all the same. Not just that, but one that seemed triumphant, too. It wasnt hard.