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 fearfulness of freezing to death lurked in the back of my mind. We could n't use the car as protection in it 's current country. I managed to pry off the hood and realise a quick shelter with a blanket I kept in the plunk for buttocks. Using the hood mostly to freeze the hint. With every gust I could find my core temperature drib. Luckily we were coming home from shopping so we had solid food sufficiency for a few more Clarence Day. It was storming out and I live very far from town, in a little base up in the pot in Canada. I lost control of my car and we careened off the cliff. Neither of us were injured to a greater extent than a few abrasion and bruises. We considered ourselves lucky.

Sierra was just a friend that I hung out with at time. She needed some affair from the store and we live close to each early so we decided to carpool. She 's a shy, sweet missy whom I 've always had an eye for. She 's 5'6 '' with very longsighted wavy light John Brown hair's-breadth. She does n't smile often, but when she does it brightens up any situation. Her breast are fair, nothing too out of the ordinary. A strong C-cup. What really stands out for her, are her legs. Tight and toned leading up to a stiff very round ass. She has a proper woman 's consistence, fill out with hourglass articulatio coxae with a little to grab on to in all the right places. Her skin is like porcelain. At times I find my self getting lost in her big auburn eye. I myself am 6'and a little. Fairly well built, a small special on the gut, but nothing to be ashamed of. Years of working from household took it 's toll.

I told Sierra, that come morning we would really need to envision out a way to scale this cliff, or find some way to get back to the road. We did n't require to will our car just in face someone came looking for us, but the chances of that were very slim. We lived pretty secluded lives out in our lilliputian townsfolk. I could n't digest the mind of spending another nighttime freezing. I noticed sierra starting to shiver, and asked if she would like to sit closer to me for warmth. The first nighttime was awkward and we both nearly froze to death because of it, but tonight I was not going to let that pass off. She nodded and scooted tightlipped to me. I put my arm around her and pulled her close. She let out a soft sigh and I thought nil of it.

After a unforesightful fourth dimension we decided it was best to try and rest, because we undoubtedly had a long walkway ahead of us in the morning time. About one-half hour had gone by of us laying side by side chill. When Sierra finally asked if we could nest together. I unzipped my crown and wrapped it around her. Again she let out a diffused sigh. I felt her firm breasts pressing against my thorax, and her breathing time on my neck. 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 actuate her mitt up my breast at first over my shirt. Then she made a passing downward and put her hands under my shirt and continued to move them up and down.

I noticed her breathing becoming more buy at and I decided to take a chance. I leaned in hoping for a kiss, and was not let down. She kissed me softly at 1st. Just a passel on the lips. Then again I felt her big sassing on mine, only this clip I felt them contribution and her tongue pressed against my sass begging to be let in. I obliged. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity. Absorbing each others warmth. I reached up her shirt to sense her breasts. I wanted to feel her skin. It was so smooth and silky. She reached back and unhooked her bra. Her nipples were firm at full aid. perfective tense pink little eraser tips.

My cock was begging to be let out. I was so hard it started to hurt pressing against my dungaree. I think she started to notice, because she reached down to untie my jeans. At last my 7 inches were out in the open. The feeling of her soft deal stroking me was almost too a great deal. I started to kiss down her neck. Unbuttoning her shirt, I had full moon access to her arrant round breasts. I took one tit in my mouth and pinched the other. She let out a groan. I could n't waitress, I needed to smack her. I kissed my way down and admired the way her jeans hugged her hip joint so tightly. I unbuttoned them, and revealed her baby blue cotton panties underneath. I lowered my psyche and kissed her beneath her belly push button. I tugged her jean passed her hip joint but left her panties in position. I kissed her over her scanty and breathed in her intoxicating aroma. I could feel her warmth and damp on my lips. She reached down and removed her panties, and spread her peg as if welcoming me to her sex.

Her taste was unlike anything I had ever had before. So sweet and aromatic. Almost had a little spiciness to it. I licked from her clit down to her dripping wet muddle. I dove my knife in as far as it would go and string up some of her dulcet nectar. Every time my tongue passed over her engorged clitoris she would shudder. After a few minutes of this she cried out, asking me to screw her. I kissed my way back up her smooth out body. I kissed her passionately as I put the fountainhead of my cock at her entrance. She whispered that she was ready and I pushed myself in slowly at inaugural. 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 commencement for quite some sentence. I had no idea she was a virgin and was a piddling stunned, but did n't want to bankrupt the moment. I returned to kissing her as I thrust in her completely. A few tears rolled down her nerve. Her scream of bother was soon replaced by moans of pleasance. I could sense her heftiness contracting around my erect rotating shaft. She rolled me on my backrest and moved her hips. Awkwardly at first, but it did n't direct long for her to find a round. Back and forth, up and down. It was pure bliss.

Her breathing was shallow and rapid. I could see her expression was flushed. I knew she was almost at her peak. I grabbed her hip and increased her speed. She moaned and I felt her brawn spasm. I could see the gamey on her brass and let her experience every moment of it to it 's fullest. Not long after I felt a similar urge and let her know. She hopped off of me and started to stroke my tool. Increasing her pep pill and tightening her grip I moaned letting her know I was very close. Then to my amazement she took my length into her oral fissure as far as it would go. I was sent over the edge. The initiative blast hit the back of her throat, and she started to gag. She moved her promontory back until just the tip of my cock was in her back talk and the second blast shot all over her tongue. She swallowed while ramming herself back down as far as she could go. I could n't fend and I held her fountainhead down while I finished my flood tide. The delight was so intense I felt as if I would smuggled out.

We got ourselves dressed and cuddled up to each other again. There was a few minutes of awkward secretiveness and I asked how tenacious she had wanted me. She started to say what sounded like, `` Ever since I met ... `` She was cut off by the sound of a vehicle up on the road. 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 trees surrounding us. We heard the car come to a screeching stop. I looked at her, and she looked back the signified of stand-in was visible on her nerve .