Jenny’s eagerness to be bedded down was nearly torture for Hank. As vibrantly affectionate as she was Hank new when the time came her delicate status would need to be loved very gently to satisfy her fully. Hank wasn’t a jock type but he was certainly well endowed with manhood that would take away almost any woman’s breath. Both size and quality was certainly an asset that women found very addictive. Jenny and Hank walked the beach listening to the Gull’s flying overhead until after dark. The waves from the big lake lapped over the shore very much like the ocean soothing the senses.
They stopped, sitting on a love seat overlooking the moonlit lake as it’s beams reflected romantically. Hanks hands were in heaven while they explored Jenny’s body, learning each curve, each sensitive response that sent heat rippling over her flesh. She was so delicious, so soft, every treasure at it’s peak of feminineripeness waiting anxiously to be harvested. Hank took her lips to his penetrating the softness of her mouth with his tongue, Jenny responded as a thirsting being would to the sight of an Oasis.
His brown eyes locked to hers searching her soul as he placed her small hand on his swelling manhood. Jenny’s mouth opened wide in shock as she stroked the length, what could only be called an impaled look flashed over her face. Hank could feel her body tremble as wetness filled her panties in anticipation of feeling him inside her. Hank was ready to return to camp for some time by the fire playing his guitar. Then romantically bed Jenny down for the night with their body’s entwined as one.
Jenny was already very hot, as they walked back to camp her hands were doing their best to undress Hank with impatient hungry desire. Often he had to stop returning her rampant affection to keep his shorts from being around his ankles. He was even tempted to take her now and ease her flamencing passages quickly, completing her satisfaction more after they were back at camp. Definitely the guitar struggling would need to wait until Jenny had been strucked and played to a rocking myriad of satisfaction.
At camp Jenny didn’t stop at the fire, nearly dragging Hank to the sleeping bags not bothering to crawl inside. She grabbed Hanks shirt nearly ripping it off, then yanked his shorts down as she kneeled in front of him spellbound as his engaged shft jumped for her eyes. Hank stood for her like a status as Jenny explored his manhood from bulbous head to his large genitals. Jenny’s tongue rapidly gilding the length of the under side pressing hard as it milked his seed up the shake for her tasting.
Hank slowly removed Jenny’s clothes as if he was unwrapping a fragile gift. Laying her down on the bags he licked her from head to toe until she was thrashing wildly on the bags beggingHank to fill her pussy full of him. He nursed her subtle nipples to long pointy perfection, his sensitive tongue running from her bottom crack to her cliporis over and over heightening her driving passages as he held her legs over his shoulders.
Jenny begged whispering in Hanks ear, you loved me outside now with heavens mercy pleasure me inside. Hank lowered his body on hers lifting her hips as her legs wrapped around his waist, his purple cock head gilding over her wet silk. Then into her tightness very slowly, Hank was amazed at how much tighter she was than he had imagined. Purely silky soft, extremely hot as her love muscles squeezed his shaft so tightly. Slowly he pumped his hips while her body adjusted to accept him inside, gently inch by inch Jenny took him into her allowing her sex to stretch to its limits with her desperate need for climax.
Gently he feel her bottom meet his scrotum, her pubic hair mingling with his as her lovetunnel clenched tightly over every inch of his swollen cock. Slowly Jenny began to rock as her tension eased, Hank returned her motions feeling her muscles rippling softly over him as his shake pulled nearly out, then gilding to the hilt again. Faster and faster Jenny increased the pace until Hank was thrusting as he pulled her hips into him driving relativelessly bringing her to her peak of “G” spot orgasm. When she was ready to let it all exploit Hank took her to the hilt fanning a finger over her cliporis holding his ready seed to meet her climax with his.
Jenny screamed out, Ohhhhh! Hank, her body rocketed with multiple climax. Jenny’s love muscles clutching hungrily over his shake as Hank released his seed milking each hot blast into her depths. Her belly heated as he filled her, his cock pulsing within her fertile womb, Hank lost count of how many times they melted into one the first night. When they awoke their body’s were still joinedas one, a pool of their juices puddles on the bag beneath them.
Hank knew this was going to be the best vacation he ever had, definitely the most satisfying for both of them in every way. By the second night Hank told Jenny he had planned another vacation in a month if she wanted to be his companion again?……
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