Their kisses were more passionate and feverish now. Their hands which had previously been reserved to touching each other’s waist or back, now began... exploring more boldly. She slowly ran her hands from his buttocks along his sides and back to his neck and she grabbed his hair with both hands as she thrust her tongue deeper into his mouth. Their breathing became more ragged as he placed his hands on her hips and then cupped her buttocks. She felt his excitement hard and pulsating and she. Further downstream, he found himself struggling through a maze of scrubby trees and bushes which he believed lined up with the brickhouse. It was brimming with tassels of tree moss, and there were signs all over where deer had stripped tender twigs and pulled moss off branches.Rather than retrace his steps over the challenging terrain back up to the cabin, Clark decided to head in the direction of the brickhouse, intent on taking a roundabout detour to the gravel road and the well-traveled. Her body locked up again just as before and he couldn't move. Rolling them over onto their sides he stroked and caressed her body to bring her down, to get her to relax, to slowly descent from the high plateau she had achieved during that last climax. As the tension slowly faded from her arms and legs she relaxed. Her sphincter was still locked holding him inside her however so he couldn't move much. Licking, massaging, tonguing and fondling her breasts did little to alleviate the problem as it. ?You have lovely, large breasts little slut, do you know what I’m going to do them?? Without waiting for my reply she gripped my right nipple in her fingertips and pulled it towards her. I sucked in my breath and felt a jolt of electricity shoot down to my cunt. Then she began to smack my breasts, slowly spanking them allowing time for them to recover, and then smacking them again. Leaving very defined hand prints on my flesh. Then before I realized what was happening, she had sat down on.