I inserted a second finger, and then arched them up, their tips gently massaging her g-spot. It was swollen, needing release, and I was happy to give it what it needed.
I quickly found another sensitive spot, just beneath her engorged clit, and her body writhed in pleasure as I nibbled, sucked and licked. When I eased the fleshy hood back with my fingertip and sucked the swollen nub between my lips, she moaned and pressed me harder, matching her hips with the thrusts of my tongue and fingers.
The waves of pleasure began to wash over her and she cried out as the spasms of her orgasm enveloped her. Surge after surge pulsed through her body until finally she couldn't take anymore and she reached for me to make me stop. I released her and leaned over her to kiss her breasts, feeling the pounding of her heart and the rasps of her breath against my lips as the aftershocks slowly began to subside.
Without a word, she put her hands on my chest and pushed me over on my back. I happily sighed and willingly laid back. She raised her body up and straddled me, gasping as she slid down on my stiff rod. Her pussy was saturated with her juices and I entered her easily. She moaned at the feel of it, and then began to move on me, slowly at first, so she could just enjoy the feel of my cock inside her. As her movements began to increase, her hands clutched my chest, and my hips rose to meet her thrusts. She arched her back as she felt the fervor climbing into the pit of her stomach again. I looked up into her eyes and saw a fire behind them. The lady wanted to come again.
Our breathing quickened, as did our pace, and holding onto her waist, I began thrusting my cock up hard into her pussy. She moved her hips to match mine, each plunge fiercer than the one before, and as her climax enveloped her, she cried out again, her screams of pleasure lost within the four walls. She collapsed on me, her breasts against my chest, her face against my shoulder in an attempt to gain control of her breathing. I rested my arms on the backs of her thighs and soon we were quiet as my cock began to soften inside of her. I kissed her forehead tenderly.
"See?” I said quietly, “All men aren't assholes."
She lifted her face and grinned.
"No, I suppose they aren't.” She paused and looked at me. “Now, would you like to come?"
I shook my head.
"Perhaps later,” I grinned as I picked up a bottle of red nail polish from the nightstand, “I have toenails to paint and a lady to pamper."
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"Ahh … the great outdoors. Wasn't this a great idea to go camping, Lorraine? Just the two of us, a tent, a cooler of beer, and a lantern."
"Sam, is this what you had in mind? We're in the middle of the woods in the middle of nowhere. What do we do for food?"
"We catch our own food and roast it over the campfire."
"You've got to be kidding? Who do you think you are, Daniel Boone?"
"It'll be fun, Lorraine. Trust me."
"Where's the electricity?"
"There's no electricity, honey. It's just you and me and nature the way it was intended to be. I think we'll pitch the tent right here."
"But Sam, I'll miss Oprah and Dr. Phil!"
"It won't hurt you to miss the show for one day."
"Where's the bathroom?"
"Oh, just go behind any of those shrubs or trees over there."
"And put my…? Uh … that's ok. I'll just hold it ’til we get home."
"We can sleep under the stars and bathe in the creek!"
"Bathe in the creek? Oh geez! This water's freezing!"
"Smell that fresh air. No smog. No breathing in the neighbors’ burning garbage. No breathing in car exhaust. Breathe in a lungful, honey."
"No thanks. It'll start my allergies up again. Where can I plug in my makeup mirror?"
"Honey, you don't need makeup out here. This is nature. Just go natural."
"Go natural? Sam, I look like a ghost without makeup. How could you possibly even look at me?"
"I love looking at you all natural, baby. You're beautiful. As a matter of fact, I think we should both go natural and go nude this weekend."
"Go nude? Have you lost your mind? Sam, what are you doing?"
"Taking off my clothes, baby. I'm going to be free and let it all hang out this weekend."
"There's something hanging out all right."
"Come on, baby. Let's be as nature intended."
"Sam, have you been smoking those unfiltered, all-natural cigarettes again?"
"No, baby, I'm just high on life. Being out in the great outdoors makes me feel young and horny."
"I think being out in the great outdoors makes you a little bit crazy."
"C'mon, baby, let loose and have some fun."
"Sam, I don't think … Sam, stop tugging on my shorts! My god, what if someone comes up?"
"We're in the middle of the woods, Lorraine. Who's gonna see us?"
"Did you ever hear of the movie “Deliverance"?"
"You're being silly. That was just a movie."
"Yeah, I'll bet Ned Beatty thought the same thing."
"See? Isn't that better? No shorts to hide those gorgeous legs of yours."
"Sam, give me my shorts. I feel ridiculous standing here in just panties."
"Nope, it's going to be an all-natural weekend."
"But, Sam…"
"Let's get that tee shirt off."
"But I'm not wearing a bra!"
"All the better. See? Doesn't that feel refreshing?"
"Well, I have to admit that it does feel invigorating."
"I knew you'd like it, baby. Show Mother Nature those beautiful tits."
"It feels like it did when we went skinny dipping in old man Grainger's pond when we were first married."
"Yeah, it does. There's only one difference, baby."
"What's that?"
"To be skinny-dipping, you have to be completely naked."
"Oh no, Sam, I couldn't. Sam, what are you doing?!"
"Getting rid of these panties, baby. There … now … doesn't that feel better?"
"It feels drafty."
"Are you cold?"
"A little."
"Here … let me warm you up, baby."
"Sam, stop backing me up … Ouch! There's a tree limb up my ass!"
"Sorry."
"Oh, okay … that's better."
"My my, little girl, are you on your way through the woods to Grandma's house with a basket of goodies?"
"No, I'm just trying to keep my husband from sticking his dick in one of these tree knotholes."
"Play along, Lorraine."
"Sorry."
"Where's your basket of goodies, little girl?"
"One of the three little pigs just grabbed it and ran off with it."
"Hmm … so if there's no basket of goodies, I guess I'll just have to take some of that sweet pussy."
"Oh no! Please don't do that! … Am I supposed to run at this point?"
"No, I'm barefoot and if I try to chase you, I'll get those little pine cone stickers in my feet."
"Oh, okay…. Oh, please, Mr. Wolf, don't take advantage of a sweet young virgin."
"Sweet young virgin?"
"Shut up, Sam. You want some pussy or not?"
"Oh my yes, what a sweet young virgin you are."
"Oh, Mr. Wolf, what long fingers you have."
"All the better to touch you with, my dear."
"And oh, Mr. Wolf, what soft, wet lips you have."
"All the better to eat your pussy, my dear."
"You know, Mr. Wolf, this tree limb gives me an idea."
"And what is that, my dear?"
"If I just bend over it like this, you have total access to everything you want."