itinerant soul 2

The mild rhythm method of rain woke me. Steadily beating in the exterior of the camper van. I opened my eyes and seen the blonde hair that was Miranda 's, confirming survive dark was n't a dream. Me laying on my side, she had nestled her head on my chest, aspect pointing down as if she was looking at our foot. Then I felt the warmth of her naked body against mine.

I suddenly felt awkward laying there with her bare consistence on mine. I knew I should n't feel so shy after last dark, but I could n't avail but finger uncomfortable. I did n't now if I should get up and risk disturbing her or lay there and palpate increasingly awkward.

I finally settled on opening the windowpane screen and watched it rain outside. The refugee camp earth was fairly secluded with woods all around us.

I laid there wondering where we should go next and if I should take Miranda with me. I never had any set destination to travel by. My plan was to inquire aimlessly across USA. But now I had a `` lady friend '', or whatever she is, I thought it might be best to locomote to the car park and forest reserves of magnetic north America.

Eventually I climbed out of bed, careful not to wake Miranda, I went to the driver seat as I gathered my clothes and put them on. I looked for the atlas in the driver door of the van. What would it hurt to just take care ? After doing so I searched for the near national park. Nearly 300 miles away, racy rock forest seemed a very foretell location. Full of trails and individual camping patch.

Without warning, Miranda gave me a surprise kiss that startled me to the head I almost fell out of the seat. She laughed, subdued and sweet. I glanced down to see her wakeless knocker jiggling with her laughter. Now seeing them in the daylight, they where more desirable. They where lightly covered in freckles, like her nose and cheeks.

'' How are you this sunup ? '' She asked, squeezing her chest with her pep pill weapons system to make them appear larger. I could n't tell if she done this on intention or unknowingly.

'' G ... Great. Feeling fine. Y ... You ? '' I tried to stay focused but it was unimaginable with her coquetry with me.

"Fantastic. Honestly I'm not one to put out on a first ‘ escort'” raising her custody and used air quotes.

"But I found it marvelous last night. I was having a hard clip concluding night and your such a good listener. I don't know what came over me. You've never really been with a woman before have you ?"She finished looking at me with her head tilted slightly.

I simply nodded my point up and down to reply her question, still trying not to gaze at the god like body she possessed.

"That's what I thought. And break off trying so hard not to face at me. It's not like you've haven't seen them before."She ended with a bounce of the heavy tits.

"I'm ... sorry. I'm still ... .I'm still not used to ... this ... sort of thing"I stammered pointing at her pale glowing organic structure.

"well I don't know about you but I could use something to eat. Are we going to wangle something here or get quick food ?"

I hadn't put much thought into breakfast. As thing of fact I couldn't think of much at all. The blood had drained from my head to my rapidly growing appendage as I tried to learn every inch of her body, as if she was going to run away or disappear.

My Harlan F. Stone silence and throbbing member must have been obvious. She drew closer to me and leveled her face with mine.

"Let's take care of our little acquaintance here and then we can think a trivial easier. How's that sound ?"She cooed as Miranda patted my genitals.

All I could do is nod my point in bore blessing. With me still sitting in the device driver seat, she kissed me on the lips. The snog became more passionate, to a greater extent invigorating. Her soft lingua entered mine and made me almost gasp with joy. My cock began to pulse with the musical rhythm of my heart beat, making it bounce slightly.

She broke the osculation and slowly began to lower herself. Keeping eye striking until Miranda's human face was horizontal surface with my wanting member. She made nimble study of the buttons and fly and extracted my hard cock. Looking at it almost with a interest, she wrapped her hand around the stone that was a part of me and stroked slowly with passion. Rubbing pre-cum on the head making it all that much more medium.

Then Miranda looked back at me with those beautiful bluish eyes and winked as the bit her full sassing. In one satisfying motion she forced my cock in her backtalk and down her throat. Gaging halfway down before continuing till her sass forgather the base. I thought the activity and visual alone would make me cum. Closing my heart tightly I concentrated on not blowing too early.

I opened my center agin, thinking maybe this was a dreaming. But to my satisfaction it was not. Her lips on the very groundwork of my throbbing shaft. Those baby blasphemous eye looking up at me. I couldn't hold back any Sir Thomas More. I held her forefront in place as I unloaded past her backtalk and down her throat.

Miranda's eyes seemed to scintillate with enthusiasm as she took my cum. I looked slightly past her face and seen that she was kneeding her huge boob with one hand and her wet pussy with the other. Seeing this made me spurt more into her missing stomach. Slowly she withdrew her head, keeping loving eye striking, finally popping my appendage out of her lip.

I began to panic. I had never came so quickly in all my living. Fearing that Miranda would be upset that I hadn't lasted prospicient I began to apologize.

"Oh ... I'm ... uh ... so sorry ... about that ... I've never ... you know ..."I trailed of as I watched the blonde goddess on her knee rubbing desperately to contact orgasmac levels.

"It's ok !"she gasped as she continued to rub away at her clit"Just cause. Let's get something to eat. I'll be starving by the clock time I'm done."

Without thought I started the camper van and set off for the unaired Town, which was nearly 10 min away. Without saying anything, Miranda parked her shapely ass in the passenger behind, continuing to masterbate with a fury that could start a ardour. It was hard not to look at the blond goddess finger her wet pussy, her expectant titts bouncing.

Finally the main road came into view. It was former Lord's Day sunrise so there was barley any traffic. I stopped at the independent route waiting for Miranda to get through orgasom so she could get dressed for the drive through. But after she realized we had stopped she looked at me with a strange look.

"What are you waiting for ?"Miranda eyed my with a mischievous grinning."Let's get something to eat"

"But ... uh ... well ... I was going to expect until you uh ... got ruined"stammering like the moron I was pointing at her velumuis torso.

"Oh don't headache about me, besides don't you want to depict me off ?"The smile grew wider as I heard her cat like purrs.

Without another word I turned onto the route and eyed a debauched food for thought spot with a drive through window. Miranda was moaning and writhing in her fundament. Trying desperately to wind up. As I was about to pull in she let out a cry of pleasure that filled the small-scale cabin of the van. I looked over to witness the beauty of a woman who was as beautiful as her reaching sexual climax. I nearly drove over the curb and hit another car, but the purview was one that just couldn't be missed. Like the view of the sun rising above the mass or the wide-cut moonlight rays glistening on the waters of a secluded lake. Its sight truly howling to behold.

Miranda callused in the seat side by side to mine as I pulled to the windowpane. Still staring at her mantrap with her cheeks flushed and bureau revolt and falling. The speaker on the drive through intercom can to life history with a boring tone of displeasure.

"Can I take your order ?"The monotone representative demanded. And just like that the magic seemed to pass on the van and we was dragged back to reality.

"Yes can I get a turn 2 jazz group with water please ?"Miranda asked leaning over the center console table to urinate her fiat. The monolithic knocker swaying inches for my face.

I quickly made my purchase order and was instructed to drive to the starting time window. Halfway to the window I realized that Miranda was still naked. I nearly slammed on the brakes and shocked Miranda. She stared at me with confusion on her face.

"What's wrong ?"she asked.

"Your still naked"I stated managing not to stutter.

"So ? Let's give these guys something to reckon at. Don't you want to show me off ?"She batted her eyelashes at me and once again was under her while, willing to do just about anything the asked of me.

We pulled up to the first of all window as I was fishing around for my wallet. The seemingly disgruntled man behind the slideway window looked on with surprise as he eyed Miranda and all her resplendence. He bumped his handwriting on the glass realizing that he forgot to unfold it first. Once it was open up he continued to gawk at the large breasted vixen sitting next to me. Miranda turned to present him full long and gave a flirty moving ridge giggling at his locution. He was paying so little attention to me I finally threw my money at him hitting the man square in the look.

"hold the change !"I yelled speeding off to the following window.

Once we reached the windowpane my gist was pounding in my bureau. Fear of being arrested for indecent exposure was on my idea. What if this side by side window were not so lucky. What if they call the constabulary ? Should I drive off before they arrive or what ? My center nearly stopped when the window finally opened. A beautiful woman stood on the other English of the portal. A perfect tense teardrop shaped aspect with green oculus and long flowing atomic number 78 blond hair. She was unforesightful. I found separate that a great deal. But she was big breasted for her size. The size must have been something close to B, but her frame made them look like DD's ! I couldn't see her hips but I could imagine they where as rattling as her top half. She handed me the food reading back the gild from the data processor screen. Then she looked into the van and spied my shotgun rider in her natal day suit. Playing with her huge tittes. It only took the girl in the windowpane a import to recover, then she leaned forward, squeezing her cumulation with he forearms and placing her head in her hands.

"Is there .... ANYTHING ... else I can get you two beautiful things ?"She purred as she bit her lip, wiggling her hidden butt back and Forth River like a cat ready to pounce.

"Well ..."I heard Miranda behind me"There is one thing you can do for us"

“"Anything"the drive through girlfriend repeated staring into our optic.