And to my pleasure she didn’t make me pull out this time. Her eyes seemed to lock on mine. Indian sex I caught a glimpse of her figure walking down one of the rows of campers. She looked up at me with those big blue eyes and said, “Not good for doing it myself, but exciting if you have someone to help.”
She then took my right hand in hers and moved it to the bottom of her shirt. I knew I was getting myself in deeper and deeper, but I couldn’t seem to stop myself. “Though,” she continued, “it would be nice to find someone to help me out.”
Her eyes were alluring. Then she leaned in next to my ear and whispered, “Will you fuck me before you cum?”
How could I resist a request light that? Her right leg was crossed behind her left at the ankle. The next morning I woke again a little late. I needed to go! I stood there as I watched her eyes do a quick glance from my feet to my head. There was a lot less conversation this time, but a lot more moans. “It’s kind of hard to sleep when we camp.”
I could relate to that.
