tender sun heartbeat down on your backs as you walk hand in manus down raspy concrete steps through the magniloquent pine trees towards the diminished wooden construction. Taking off your skid you open the room access to a golden room with a log burner in one corner and two tiered wooden benches along the binding wall. The sauna olfaction of hot Natalie Wood and birch sap, fresh and citrussy.

As you open the wood burner to start a fire you feel his helping hand on your shoulder joint. He 's sitting on one of the Bench beckoning you over. You quickly light the fire and mass logs on as it starts to roar. The room begins to warm up as he takes your boldness in his hired hand and candy kiss you, gently at first and then, as you lean into his feeling, firmly and with a preference of the passion you can see in his eyes. Looking down you can see his grueling prick straining against the fabric of his swim shorts and a tingling of agitation runs through you. Are you really about to do this ? The walls are fatheaded, you would n't get wind someone coming until they opened the room access to the sauna.

While this question runs through your psyche he reaches into your dress, brushing your tit with a knowing smile and transfuse a knocker. Softly squeezing it in his decoration he rolls your now erect mammilla in his fingers. You let out a moan. He always knows exactly what you like.

Still caressing your tit, he leans in and begins a serial publication of indulgent, nibbling kiss leading along your collarbone and up your neck, ending with a lenient nip to your earlobe. This sends shudders through your body and you pull his brass to yours, kissing him deeply, exploring his mouth with a probing tongue and biting his bottom lip. You know this will make him groan with arousal.

break away from the kiss he pulls down your dress and, lifting one boob out of your bikini top, takes a tit in his mouth. You feel the sensation of joy jolt through your eubstance, reaching your clitoris and causing your vagina to wash. As he continues to suck and pick on your bosom you reach down and overstretch out his gruelling cock, slowly stroking it. He lets go of your tit to moan,

'Oh fuck, that feels amazing ,'and osculation you hard, reaching down to slip a hand under your attire and bikini bottoms.

'Wait ,'you say ,'I want to please you even more ,'and kneeling on the lowest workbench you take the promontory of his member into your mouth. Holding the ray of light in both hands you slowly suck on the tip, running your clapper along his frenulum and around the base of the head. You move your hand up and down the irradiation, twisting slightly as you go, and he moans in extasy. Then you take more of his cock in, sucking and swirling your tongue you move your point down until your nozzle is pressed against his body and the tip of his penis is touching the back of your throat. Keeping the suction steady you move your head back up as he grabs your hair and says,

'Yes, oh my god, keep going .'

You smile up at him and travel rapidly up, his dick sliding in and out of your oral fissure while he moans and shudder. Moving one hand from his shaft you gently cup his testicle, and softly move them in your men, feeling the velvety hide. Suddenly he cries out,

'Stop ! I 'm going to cum .'

With one finally lick up his shaft you crawl back up to sit succeeding to him.

'That was incredible, you 're so fucking hot .'

He reaches down and pull in your bikini bottoms down to your articulatio genus. He moans as he feels your soaking vagina and expertly zeroes in on your throbbing clitoris. As he rubs it gently with a single finger's breadth you feel as if a bolt of electricity has hit you. Looking into his eyes, you can see he 's just as turned on by this as you are. By the danger of being caught, and by your arousal. Seeing his motivation only makes the completely situation hotter.

oestrus. You look at the thermometer. It is climbing towards 50°c in the sweat room. While you think this, he pushes a finger into you, and you lose all sense of time and blank as he presses on your G-spot making your centre roll as you cum. Still rubbing your clit, he smiles as your legs escape from and your vagina pulsates, waves of delight rushing through your body.

'Did you just cum ?'he askes

'Hell yes I did ,'you reply breathlessly.

'Now I want you to cum again ,'he says, lowering himself to the first off work bench he spreads your legs and tastes you. Licking your clitoris with his soft, quick tongue he makes you groan with delight. After a few more gentle lap he takes your clitoris into his oral fissure and suck. Wave after undulation of yummy warmth rushes through your body.

'I 'm cumming again, I 'm cumming now ,'you whisper as the sexual climax makes you twist and squirm.

'Yeah cum for me ,'his beard is wet with your succus he smiles up at you.

'I want you inside me, now ,'

'Should we ? Is n't it too speculative ?'What if individual comes in ?'he askes

'We 've got our swimming costumes on so if we hear someone coming, we can just sneak them back in place and nobody would be any the wiser ,'you reply manoeuvring your Bikini back up your legs.

You lie back on the wooden bench and he pulls his shorts down, letting his cock springtime out, then pulls your bikini to one English. Lining his cock up with your dripping hole he pushes forward, entering you with repose. You feel every inch as it fills you, touching every part of your most sensitive place.

'You feel so big ,'you moan as he begins to stuff in and out, each stroke stimulating your G-spot and delivery you closer to orgasm. He leans down and kisses you as he pushes deeper into you, making you both moan with pleasure.

Reaching his mitt down he rub your clitoris in a circular motion, and suddenly you feel it rising within you.

'I 'm going to cum again'

'Oh piece of ass, me too ,'he replies.

'Cum with me, cum with me now .'You say in his ear. You feel his putz twitch inside you and the heating plant of his cum fill you just as your own climax smash you. He collapses on top of you and you hold each other close while you recover from the mind-blowing orgasms you both shared.

Slowly he pulls out of you and tucks his softening member back into his trunks. He sits next to you on the workbench and kisses you softly.

'I love you ,'he says.

'I love you too .'

The thermometer reads 80°c, but to the two of you it feels much hotter .