With that came the freedom not to have to rush. We could take our time, enjoy, explore one another’s bodies and make love when and where we wanted.... It was such a liberating feeling that neither of us wanted to hurry. We just melted into each other with warmth; a warmth that Megan had not yet experienced and I had not in a long time. It was gratifying to know we felt that way about each other and we would for the rest of our lives.We had something to eat out on the porch in the rockers. . “Is that weed?” she whispered. He nodded. He passed it over and together they shared ituntil it and the remaining vodka was gone. She wasleaning her head on his shoulder with her knees pulledup, still though her nipples were showing through thethin material she had been wearing at dinner. His cockwas semi hard in his boxers, her hair smelt ofstrawberries. Suddenly she slid off the bench onto herknees in front of him and was unbuttoning his jeans. “Whoa, whoa, what are you. She smiled as she bent over to pay the driver, leaning so that the top of her dress fell open allowing him sight of her unrestrained boobs and pert nipples. Still bent over she told the driver ‘Keep the change’, her bright green eyes twinkling at the thrill. ‘No need Miss, you have already given me the biggest tip I’ve had in a long time.’ he replied and leant back with a handful of change his eyes firmly fixed on her nipples throughout. Looking at his crotch Samantha could see an. She was again biting her own lips. ” I am coming” I alerted her. and pulled out my dick just in time to ejaculate outside. I wet the bed-sheet. But we were too crazy to care about that. Nobody of us were satisfied, so we changed to doggy style. I could now go into her still deeper inside.I felt her breast while changing into the hound style. We both loved it. Then I increased my thrust. I pushed harder. It was with such force that she was getting pushed forward by an inch. I was at moderate.