.." He saidIn a few more pumps I felt his veiny cock like a heartbeat inside me, his veins rubbing my inner walls. I felt the warm sticky liquid feeli...ng of his seed leaking out of me. We stood there, for a few moments, my head resting on his, our bodies where sweating perfusely. Our bodies red as lobsters, before I lifted myself off of him and kissing him again, our seed was joined together inside me and on the floor. In my heart I knew I did the right thing, I loved him and I knew we would be. I laughed and said, “Sure a blow job would be good”. To my surprise she walked over got on her knees undid my jeans and pulled out my now hard cock. Unlike the daughter she took it all the way down her throat like a pro. “Mmmm, this tastes like pussy” she moaned. I told her that I had fucked my lady friend that morning and that was the taste. “I thought it tasted familiar”, she giggled in between bobs of her head. She had great technique and was very good. I told her that since I had fucked it. There, I’m naked in a mountain range and all alone. I feel joyous and feral all at the same time. I spread my legs slightly, resume my wings and again slant my head back to gather the wild into me. I can almost feel his hands on me, caressing here, pinching there. And then the sting of the branch across my ass. I hadn’t heard him break it off and so was startled with the first strike. But my cunt gushed with it and the following strikes. When he pushed me over that log again and fucked me. There was no opportunity between my place and his to dress so what the hell, the possiblility of being caught made it all that much hotter anyway.So I left the house in a skin tight black dress, barely long enough to cover my ass and cock, black stockings, long blond wig and garter and knee high stripper boots.Here I am driving down the road in my dress with a hard on making a tent. No panties because he never let me wear them. I called him to tell him I was on the way. I could tell he was.