They resumed their trip and, 11 miles later, came to a place where there was a natural bridge across the fissure. Dirt and rocks had fallen into the f...issure from a rather tall hill that was sort of split by the fissure. Unfortunately, they could not use the bridge because the remainder of the hill was blocking the way. The only way to use the bridge would have been to spend a lot of time with pick and shovel clearing a path to make it wide enough for the vehicles. This was just plain. As the conversation went on, we started touching each other, kissing, making out while feeling all of each other’s bodies. She was touching my ass and my back. She got a good grip on my hard dick.I was touching her nicely shaped medium boobs, squeezing them to pleasure. I took out a condom I was carrying, put it on as she wanted to give me a blowjob. Yes, I am super hygiene conscious. She gave me a nice long blowjob while I pleasured her pussy with my fingers.She was sexily wet and had a nice. She then pulls his face into her breasts. She can feel him start to open his mouth, to try and capture one of the nipples between his lips. Once again, she pulls away. She looks him in the eyes, and then shakes a finger at him. He nods, getting the implied message. She really does want him to take her nipples and suck then as hard as he can. She wants to pull his face into her breasts, to satisfy the need to have him suckle her. Her breasts are warm, buzzing from the excitement. Not able to. .come...thinking about that woman inside of her, fucking her. Her mouth on her...oh shit. What the fuck had happened? She had gone out with friends, celebrating one of them getting married. Way too much to drink. Seeing her for the first time, she felt a little out of breath. Even though she was straight, it was impossible not to notice her. Tall, long dark hair, dark eyes. All arms and legs. An athlete. She could tell by the way she carried herself, her movement fluid. She was sexy, there was.