Over and over she came just so close. Finally, on one of her upward slides she went forward far enough for me to slip inside her. “Oh my God.” I g...asped. The sensation was so overwhelming that I only lasted about four or five thrusts and exploded a massive load of cum into her tunnel. She continued to sit there, milking my cock, until I began to get soft and slipped out of her. When I fell out of her pussy, she moved right up and straddled my face. My juices were already beginning to stream out. She couldn't think of what the wind was or how it felt against her skin. The only air she got was the stale air that was thinly circulated by fans. Trees, flowers, animals, those things were gone to her, gone like her innocence. Gone like her belief of heaven because she survived in hell.She wasn't concerned with her nudity any longer. Any femininity had been stripped of her, any beauty she had once possessed taken violently. She was skin and bones, breasts flattened by starvation and. As he did this I was feeling horny and he carried on until fifteen minutes later I told him I was coming, he didn't stop and my spunk shot out and went straight down his throat. I stood there breathless, my heart going like the clappers.As he stood up he said "You liked that didn't you", as I just stood there stunned. He pulled down his own shorts and then I saw his 8" cock in his hand. He turned me around and said "Put your hands on the wall", I did as he said, he opened my buttocks, bent down. I position myself between herlegs, my face inches away from her flowered open pussy, and a faint hint ofan earthy smell emanating from her juices which were shining and lubricatingherself for me, a woman aroused and ready for sex. There is nothing betterin this world, or any other, for that matter. I lean forward and run my tonguethe full length of her juicy slit and she shivers with anticipation. Againand again, my tongue traces this route and my hands have to keep her legs apart,for I am in.