Georgeanne was wearing a T-shirt with a nice bust-emphasizing bra underneath and a pair of cut-off shorts, and I soon moved over closer to Georgeanne ...and then I had her in my arms. We began to kiss and then I had my hands underneath her T-shirt and then I had her cut-offs unfastened and my hands literally down into her panties. Georgeanne actually lost control when i got her cut-offs undone and from then on, she nearly fucked me instead of the way I'd had it all figured. Yeah, she wasn't. This was not a man I would normally be attracted to, purely because of his size. He was about 5’9” tall and very slender. Now, I am not a small woman – never have been, but I was never wanting for the attention of men. I am just normally attracted to larger men. But then he spoke. “You looked like you were ready for another one.” My god, this man had a voice that could be used for phone sex. It was not too deep, but so rich in tone. His eyes were the color of chestnuts, he had brown salt and. His toes curled into tight balls as he fought for control. Perspiration lining his back and forehead, "Where have you been all my life?" he asked the ceiling as he threw his head back and shivered with pleasure. Her tongue slipped out from underneath the shaft, and her throat expanded to swallow his not inconsiderable length with ease. She hummed loudly around his cock, making it tremble inside her throat. Pulling her head back up she popped the now wet and slick cock-head out and ran her. Moments later, you realised that it was already getting dark. Was there time to get home, you wondered. Figuring that it couldn't be that bad, you decided to climb up a tree and soon, you fall asleep.The next morning, when it was still somewhat dark, you awoke to find yourself alive and well, but two things were different. You weren't alone, and you were no longersafely tucked away in the tree's branches. A strange creature was peering at you from one of the nearby trees, with others not far.