My Busty GF Caught In The Bathroom

God knows where his boots were – stolen I guess, along with his talisman and the contents of his sporran. I checked my mobile phone to call for help but just when I needed it most, there was no signal. I decided the only thing to amateur Brunette do was to seek some kind of shelter and I tits remembered the ruined croft a few hundred yards away, so with some difficulty, I managed to get Deryk to his feet and we staggered out of the ditch and across the bracken, eventually to discover that part of the ruin was still a small roofed structure with a half-broken barn door on the other side. As we staggered inside, we were greeted by the warmth and smell of what had once been an animal shelter but which now took on public a new role, as a shelter for two brothers. We collapsed into the straw in the corner. There was little else I could do in the dark, with no first aid kit. What little clothing we had on was now soaking wet and we had only my coat to cover us both but at least it was warm and dry in our shelter, albeit rather smelly! I had a bottle of water which I made him sip and I also had some chocolate in my pocket – always a good source of energy and nourishment, so I gave him that to eat. His jaw was aching from his bruising but at least it wasn’t broken. The only other remedy for exposure in these circumstances is shared bodily warmth, so I improvised a bed from the straw, peeled off his wet X-men tee-shirt and his wet socks and then removed my own clothes and laid them out to dry on the straw beside us. Now both completely naked, I hugged him closely against my warm body, spooning him from behind in the foetal position and pulling the coat over the top of us. Deryk was shivering at first but after a little while, the warmth began to build up under the coat and he settled into a gentle sleep. As the warmth built up, I started to get horny with my arms around him and my cock nestled in the cleft below his behind. I was thinking about last night and shooting my load into his inner willingness for the first time. I’m ashamed to say that, even in this moment of crisis, my juices were flowing again and my erection was slipping rather easily into the crack between his buttocks. This moment was what all my fantasies of childhood had been leading up to – although I was too young or naïve to understand them fully at the time – and now I had a real Deryk in the safety of my arms again and I wanted him. In fact, I wanted him so much that with just the slightest movement between his buttocks, I felt my orgasm building uncontrollably. Part of me didn’t want it this way; I didn’t think it was “right” while Deryk was in such a weakened state. But I didn’t enter him though; I couldn’t – I shouldn’t – do that; not here, not now. Even so, my orgasm was still rising in my balls until, inevitably, I knew the battle was lost. My cum rose mercilessly through my loins and erupted from my erection in a number of gentle throbs, as my fluids filled the crack of his buttocks and I cradled his body before me, hugging him and kissing the back of his neck. At last I fell asleep. The weather must have cleared during the night because I awoke to a shaft of moonlight through the gap in the old barn door. And against this light, I saw a shadow, the outline at least, of Deryk, on his knees astride my body. “You seem to have recovered alright,” I ventured, in the half-light. He seemed to growl in response but then he said gruffly, “You’ve had what you wanted; now it’s my turn,” and he just grabbed my legs and threw my feet above his shoulders, hoisting me off our bed of straw. Before I knew it, I felt the familiar slipperiness of his erect babe organ directly against my hole and with one thrust and a defiant grunt, he rammed into me, all the way. “Jesus!” I yelled out, “Go easy – please!” “It’s the only way you’re gonna get it, chum,” he barked, as he pulled back and rammed hard into me again. This time, I felt his balls slap my backside. Suddenly, there was no need for shared bodily warmth, as I was shedding sweat by the bucket-load! “Fuck me!” I found myself shouting, more in anguish than as a request. But he quickly fired back, in rhythm to his ramming into me, When I stepped back, I put my foot into a puddle of cum clotting on the floor next to the bed. her muffled gagging was still audible as the guy i learned was Jim started using her ass roughly keeping her legs high This pleased me very much. He Brunette smiled. They were kneeling in the at ease position so I was able to see their masks as I scampered into the room. “I'm going to coat you face. For some reason Cindy stuck out her tongue and began to toy with this tiny cock that was swollen and beautiful. He knows all the answers to every question on my homework. "That was pain, not much fun when your powers are blocked." Personally I doesn't imagine how much this may hurt. Lilly marveled with obvious glee. “You come back in here, young lady!” he yells at me. 3 I didn't read your mind. N’ayez pas peur.' "Madam Pomfrey can regrow bones. Recalling her name, he thought about her a second and felt his cock twitch as he imagined her naked instead of being concealed in the sari which although it covered her lower half allowed a good deal of bare midriff and did nothing to hide her ample breasts. The hotel staff might see and rat us out!” public I could feel her starting to approach orgasm as she began moaning and rocking back and forth. They are the same age as me. We left the mall and headed home. With that, she let out a ‘woooosh,’ and reached to pull his hips up to her to keep him fully mounted up into her. Had Mom lost her mind? I felt the tingling increase, but still short of genuine pain levels. She had wrapped her fingers around my limp cock and was playing with it, slowly bringing it back to life. He was working her Gräfenberg Spot and it was filling, Ursula gasping, she lifted her butt inviting more attention, once she was totally aroused Ryan resumed her spanking. As amateur we finish up with the shower, I step out and Sharon begins to dry me, spending some time on my cock and balls. But thats no excuse for doing what I did.” My tits walk-in shower was large enough for four or five people and had two shower heads. Sir was very strict with me for those two months. "Tina I will give you a choice babe since you seems to have real problem with your trip to the whore house." Even Dakota smiled about having fresh fries whenever she wanted. It was always my choice. Wet hair pushed back.