We found what we considered an available camping area and set up our tent.We found what we considered an available camping area and set up our tent. As soon as the sun went down the first night, so did we. For those sofa spuds who haven't tried it, there is something unique about outdoor sex. I'm not sure if it is the uniqueness of the smells and sounds or the prospect of being caught, but the slight chill in the mountain air encouraged us to hug and fondle each other before getting down to some serious sex. Sherry, bless her heart, had 'stashed' one of our toys and it wasn't long before we were sucking and fingering each other with wild abandon. Usually, we like to get each other off separately so that we can totally enjoy the session, but this seemed to be one of those times when 69 and mutual masturbation was in order. After massaging and sucking each others boobs until the nipples were erect and wet, we moved our heads down to our crotches, stopping along the way to lick and nibble. {It seems as though Sherry's navel is an erotic zone, so I made sure to blow and lick enough to elicit a moan and then went to my favorite spot.} I won't get into another talk about how much I enjoy her baldness, but I certainly stopped to lick and massage her mound before spreading her glorious lips and finding the 'man in the boat'. Sherry was reciprocating by licking my pubis as well as massaging my ass. She slowly pushed at my bung hole with one of her fingers. After {what seemed like} a long time, we spread each others lips and began tonguing our clits. It wasn't long before we were writhing on the floor of the tent, moaning and holding on to each other as if we were the proverbial driftwood for the drowning woman. |