I had checked the weather before I left home and it was supposed to be clear all weekend. I finished my tea, covered the water pot, and let the fire d...ie down. When it was down to coals, I went into the tent, stripped off the sweats, and lay down on my bed. The light sleeping bag would feel good later in the night and the air mattress felt good now. It wasn’t long before I was asleep. ***** I awoke shortly after daylight with a fuzzy memory of a dream about motorcycles. I shrugged it off as a. ‘What are you saying?’ I was starting to become aroused again, my body was trembling, as if I’d caught a chill. ‘In French…’ he gave me a soft command, nibbling my earlobe and the tender spot behind it. I asked him the question again, in French. He answered me slowly, running his hands all over my body, and grinding his sleeping cock into the small of my back all the while. ‘I want to make love to you again,’ he crooned, in his Yoruba-tinged accent. ‘I want to touch you all over your body, and. We sat there for a few minutes watching each other play with ourselves and I was just about to run my finger along the bottom of the hole to signal him that I wanted to suck his cock when he beat me to it. I don’t usually like to get sucked off right away but he was there first so I stood up and pushed my hard cock through the hole. It was met with a velvety smooth hot wet mouth. He didn’t waste much time going right to work taking me all the way in. I could hear the sucking sounds over the. (Obviously this wasn't part of the movie cumming in my mouth.) Once he finished I stood up and he undressed me. Pulling me into the shower. He kneeled down lifting my right leg over his shoulder and started sucking my clit. He muffed me, licking sucking and sticking his tongue into my pussy. He stood up and turned me to face away from him, kissing my neck from behind while his hand ran over my body. With his left hand pinching my hard nipples while with the other fingering me, bringing me to.