For Sir,

We were walking in the woods one day, as we often did back then. It was spring, edging its way in to summer and the leaves had just started to raise back on the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree. We walked and talked as we always did, spanning so many matter, tackling the big issues in living. I walked a little behind her ; she was free-willed and tended to venture off the path so she led the way. She wore a lot of doll and dresses back then. Her bare legs impressively pallid, despite being an outdoorsy girl she was cursed with never being able to tan. She walked on and on, I watched as her short skirt blew up a little in the rebuff breeze, showing me just a slither of one of her ass impudence. Then what I saw actually registered with me, was she really not wearing any knickers ? God that was hot. I put it out of my nous as she stopped to watch a American robin resting on a fence post. Suddenly she turns to me and declares"I need to piss"
"Well then go"
"Here ?"
"wellspring not exactly here, we'll find somewhere more discreet. You realise we're literally in the middle of nowhere ?"
"Shit, you're right, ok whatever, let's go."
We walked a little foster until we found an arena with a fallen Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and lots of high shrubbery all around it.
"I'll turn labialise"I offered but she assured me she didn't maintenance. She squatted down and lifted her dame up to avoid soiling it. I watched as a steady stream of urine flowed out of her, she clearly had been holding it for a patch, it gushed out with a sense of importunity and hit the grunge beneath her pussy and sunk into the terra firma. When she had finished she stood up and noticed a span picayune dip still clinging onto her thigh.
"Shall we head plate ?"I asked a little flustered from what I just saw.
"So we can stimulate sex ?"She asked innocently with a small grin and her head cocked sweetly to one side.
"Yeah, I want to jazz you into next week young lady no pants."I teased.
"Butttt….."she said jumping up on to the fallen tree and parting her articulatio genus."It looks like you're cook now"She said with a giggle gesturing towards my crotch.
I walked over to her and kissed her passionately as my fingers inadvertently wandered down to her wet cunt. I rubbed as she moaned into my back talk. Her hands were behind my brain, running her fingers through my hair as I slipped my tongue into her mouth. We made out, her tongue massaged mine. Then she pushed me down until my aspect was between her stage.
"Put that talented tongue to good use."She said firmly
I obliged, I licked up the entire length of her. From her tight footling ass hole up to her button. She quivered and moaned as I went, I reached her clit and began running my tongue over it in little circles. She gasped in delight as her salty, acidic taste flooded my mouth. God I loved to eat her kitty, the noises she made, the way her breast looked from underneath, the way she grabbed on and pulled my hair. I slowly pushed one finger into her pussy and started rubbing her g-spot. I loved how quickly she got wet, a little flood rushing over my fingers and dripping down my wrist. Within a few short instant she was gear up to cum."Can I cum sir ?"She asked as her bureau heaved her cryptical breaths loud in the hush woods."Yes, I'll allow it"I said"Because you've been such a good girl"With a few final exam licks she tipped over the edge. I buried my facial expression into her twat as her body spasmed with pleasure. Her pussy contracting so tight around my fingers, then as she relaxed she squirted all over my face. I loved the intuitive feeling of her pussy juices dripping down around my mouth, cooling in the fresh forest breeze. I couldn't hold back anymore, my dick was practically ripping its way through my jeans. I unbuckled my swath, undid my button, slid down the zipper and pushed my trousers and drawers down to my mid second joint. I sat down on the tree and motioned for her to climb on top. She moved over to me, squatted above my erect turncock, just as she had when she'd pissed earlier, then she pushed down, taking my altogether length inside her. She kissed me as she rode me. Her moans mixing with mine."That's it baby, ride me, good girl. You're my trade good girl."I could finger myself getting stopping point already so I asked her to decelerate down, I didn't want to cum yet, I had to enjoy this. I asked her to get up and get on to all fours for me. I stand behind her admiring her bout, bubble butt end with her loaded pussy peeking through. I take my tongue to her ass fix licking round and round in dress circle loosening up her tight sphincter, occasionally probing inside her, enjoying her slight squeals of surprise. I stand back up and push the tip of my putz into her arsehole. She gasped at the sudden stretching. I grabbed two fistful of her luscious nates and pushed myself in to her completely. I pumped and pumped as she almost screamed in disco biscuit."Cum in me, fill me up"She begged. I held off for as long as I could but pretty quickly I couldn't manage it anymore. I slowed down a little, my finale thrusts building in big businessman and strength. I focused on her compressed ring stretching to accommodate me and then I came. The built up pressure was so intense I barely felt the cum explode out of me and pelt along toward her colon. I pulled my tucker out cock out and watched with atonement as my cum dripped down her intimate thigh, her ass bright red, her pare glistening with sweat. God, I miss our walks .