Without speaking, she took his hand and placed it at the junction of her thighs and pressed it firmly against herself, the led him away from the bikes to the small grove of trees nearby.Carolann took off her leather jacket, laid it on the ground, then reached for his zipper and opened his jacket. He removed the heavy garment and she placed it near hers, like a blanket on the forest floor. Her shirt followed her jacket, and her lovely C-cup breasts were naked to the afternoon light. The light pink nipples stood firm and full. She put his rough hands on them and held them in her own.Steve bent to kiss her, and she started to loosen his belt. The cooling night air struck his belly at the same time her warm hand found his growing erection. The feelings mingled into excitement as Carolann began to stroke his flesh. Steve’s hands worked at her waist and opened her yellow leather pants. Exploring fingers soon found her wet kitty slit, causing her to moan softly.“Carolann, are you sure you. He gasped and groaned quietly as I stroked him.I could see the pre-cum forming on the tip of his cock. I bent down and licked the end, tasting his slick, salty fluid. I dropped to my knees, guiding his cock into my waiting mouth. My lips closed just behind the head and my tongue licked over and around the tip. I moved my hand down his hard shaft and cupped his balls again. My lips moved further down his shaft, taking more of his cock into my wet mouth. With my fingers wrapped around the base of his cock I began to move my mouth up, feeling his shaft slide out of my mouth, the head of his cock brushing my lips. Then sinking down on him again as a took his shaft into my mouth once more.My cock was throbbing, desperate for some attention. I stood up and wrapped fingers round his cock again, resuming a slow rhythm as I stroked his hardness. I moved in closer. I could feel his cock brushing mine as I stroked him with one hand while I stroked myself with the other. I desperately wanted to.
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