It had been two days since the accident that left us at the bottom of this cliff. It was beginning to get dark again, and the fear of freezing to death lurked in the back of my mind. We could n't use the car as shelter in it 's stream state. I managed to pry off the hood and make a quick shelter with a cover I kept in the binding buns. Using the hood mostly to block the wind. With every blast I could feel my core temperature drop. Luckily we were coming abode from shopping so we had food sufficiency for a few more daytime. It was storming out and I live very far from townspeople, in a little home up in the mountains in Canada. I lost control of my car and we careened off the cliff. Neither of us were injured more than a few scrapes and bruise. We considered ourselves lucky.

sierra was just a friend that I hung out with at clip. She needed some things from the store and we live close to each other so we decided to carpool. She 's a shy, sweet-smelling fille whom I 've always had an eye for. She 's 5'6 '' with very long wavy light Brown University hair. She does n't smile often, but when she does it brightens up any place. Her chest are fair, zero too out of the ordinary. A whole C-cup. What really stands out for her, are her branch. Tight and toned leading up to a firm very round ass. She has a proper woman 's organic structure, complete with hourglass coxa with a trivial to grab on to in all the proper places. Her peel is like porcelain. At times I find my ego getting lost in her big auburn optic. I myself am 6'and a piddling. Fairly well built, a trivial additional on the gut, but nothing to be ashamed of. days of working from domicile took it 's toll.

I told Scomberomorus sierra, that descend morning we would really want to figure out a way to scale this cliff, or find some way to get back to the road. We did n't want to leave our car just in cause someone came looking for us, but the chances of that were very slenderize. We lived pretty secluded lives out in our little town. I could n't stand the mind of expenditure another night freezing. I noticed sierra starting to thrill, and asked if she would like to sit stuffy to me for warmth. The first of all night was awkward and we both nearly froze to last because of it, but tonight I was not going to let that materialize. She nodded and scooted tight to me. I put my arm around her and pulled her close. She let out a soft sigh and I thought nothing of it.

After a short clock time we decided it was best to try and roost, because we undoubtedly had a long paseo ahead of us in the morning. About one-half hour had gone by of us laying position by position shivering. When Sierra finally asked if we could nuzzle together. I unzipped my jacket and wrapped it around her. Again she let out a soft sigh. I felt her business firm breasts pressing against my chest, and her breath on my neck opening. I started to softly run my hands up and down her back trying to warm her up. It had some unintended affects. She started to move her mitt up my chest at first over my shirt. Then she made a qualifying downward and put her work force under my shirt and continued to move them up and down.

I noticed her breathing becoming more sponsor and I decided to take a hazard. I leaned in hoping for a kiss, and was not let down. She kissed me softly at number 1. Just a batch on the lips. Then again I felt her big sass on mine, only this time I felt them theatrical role and her natural language pressed against my lips begging to be let in. I obliged. We kissed for what seemed like an timelessness. Absorbing each others warmth. I reached up her shirt to feel her breasts. I wanted to feel her skin. It was so smooth and silky. She reached back and unhooked her bra. Her mammilla were firm at full phase of the moon aid. Perfect pink little eraser tips.

My rooster was begging to be let out. I was so laborious it started to hurt pressing against my dungaree. I think she started to notice, because she reached down to untie my jeans. At hold up my 7 inches were out in the spread. The feeling of her soft hired man stroking me was almost too often. I started to kiss down her neck. Unbuttoning her shirt, I had good access to her perfect rung bosom. I took one mammilla in my mouth and pinched the early. She let out a moan. I could n't look, I needed to taste her. I kissed my way down and admired the way her jeans hugged her pelvic girdle so tightly. I unbuttoned them, and revealed her baby blue cotton panties underneath. I lowered my point and kissed her beneath her belly button. I tugged her jean passed her pelvic arch but left her panties in place. I kissed her over her panties and breathed in her intoxicating aroma. I could finger her warmth and damp on my mouth. She reached down and removed her panties, and spread her legs as if welcoming me to her sex.

Her appreciation was unlike anything I had ever had before. So sweet and aromatic. Almost had a little spice to it. I licked from her clit down to her dripping wet hole. I dove my tongue in as far as it would go and drew up some of her sweet nectar. Every clip my tongue passed over her congested clit she would thrill. After a few minutes of this she cried out, asking me to fuck her. I kissed my way back up her shine organic structure. I kissed her passionately as I put the read/write head of my cock at her entrance. She whispered that she was ready and I pushed myself in slowly at first. Savoring every moment. I was an inch or two in when I felt a underground. I broke our kiss and looked in her eyes. She said softly that she was ready, that she wanted me to be her first for quite some time. I had no idea she was a Virgin and was a lilliputian out, but did n't want to destroy the moment. I returned to kissing her as I thrust in her completely. A few tears rolled down her cheek. Her shriek of bother was soon replaced by moans of delight. I could experience her muscle contracting around my erect shaft. She rolled me on my back and moved her hips. Awkwardly at first, but it did n't assume recollective for her to find a cycle. Back and Forth River, up and down. It was pure bliss.

Her respiration was shallow and rapid. I could see her case was flushed. I knew she was almost at her peak. I grabbed her pelvis and increased her swiftness. She moaned and I felt her muscles spasm. I could see the senior high on her grimace and let her experience every moment of it to it 's fullest. Not long after I felt a exchangeable urge and let her know. She hopped off of me and started to stroke my dick. Increasing her fastness and tightening her bag I moaned letting her know I was very close. Then to my amazement she took my distance into her sassing as far as it would go. I was sent over the bound. The starting time blast hit the book binding of her pharynx, and she started to gag. She moved her question back until just the tip of my putz was in her back talk and the second gear gust shot all over her lingua. She swallowed while ramming herself back down as far as she could go. I could n't resist and I held her head down while I finished my sexual climax. The pleasance was so intense I felt as if I would black out.

We got ourselves dressed and cuddled up to each other again. There was a few minutes of ungainly silence and I asked how long she had wanted me. She started to say what sounded comparable, `` Ever since I met ... `` She was cut off by the sound of a vehicle up on the route. We jumped up and I grabbed a flare gun that I had kept in my glove box. I shot it straight up in the air hoping it would n't hit any of the tree diagram surrounding us. We heard the car come to a screeching stop. I looked at her, and she looked back the sense of relief was visible on her aspect .