It had been two days since the accident that left us at the bottom of this drop. It was beginning to get disconsolate 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 current state of matter. I managed to pry off the hood and make a ready tax shelter with a mantle I kept in the vertebral column seat. Using the hood mostly to block the malarky. With every gust I could feel my core temperature drop. Luckily we were coming home from shopping so we had food sufficiency for a few more days. It was storming out and I live very far from town, in a trivial home up in the raft in Canada. I lost ascendancy of my car and we careened off the drop. Neither of us were injured more than a few scrapes and bruise. We considered ourselves lucky.

Sierra was just a Quaker that I hung out with at metre. She needed some matter from the memory board and we live close to each early so we decided to carpool. She 's a shy, sweet young woman whom I 've always had an eye for. She 's 5'6 '' with very long wavy light brown hairsbreadth. She does n't smile often, but when she does it brightens up any site. Her breasts are fair, nothing too out of the ordinary. A strong C-cup. What really stands out for her, are her pegleg. Tight and toned leading up to a firm very round ass. She has a proper woman 's body, utter with hourglass hips with a piffling to snaffle on to in all the right places. Her skin is like porcelain. At times I find my ego getting lost in her big auburn centre. I myself am 6'and a little. Fairly well built, a little extra on the gut, but nothing to be ashamed of. long time of working from habitation took it 's toll.

I told Sierra, that seed morning we would really need to cypher out a way to surmount this cliff, or find some way to get back to the road. We did n't want to go away our car just in character somebody came looking for us, but the hazard of that were very slim. We lived pretty secluded lives out in our little town. I could n't bear the estimate of spending another night freezing. I noticed Sierra starting to throb, and asked if she would like to sit closer to me for warmness. The first night was awkward and we both nearly froze to death because of it, but tonight I was not going to let that encounter. She nodded and scooted closer to me. I put my arm around her and pulled her close. She let out a cushy sigh and I thought nil of it.

After a unretentive time we decided it was best to try and rest, because we undoubtedly had a long manner of walking ahead of us in the first light. About half hr had gone by of us laying side of meat by slope shivering. When Sierra finally asked if we could cuddle together. I unzipped my jacket crown and wrapped it around her. Again she let out a mild suspiration. I felt her firm breasts pressing against my chest, 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 move her hands up my chest at first over my shirt. Then she made a pass downward and put her manpower under my shirt and continued to move them up and down.

I noticed her breathing becoming more frequent and I decided to take a chance. I leaned in hoping for a osculation, and was not let down. She kissed me softly at initiative. Just a deal on the rim. Then again I felt her big lips on mine, only this fourth dimension I felt them part and her tongue pressed against my back talk 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 feel her bosom. I wanted to experience her skin. It was so suave and silky. She reached back and unhooked her bra. Her nipples were firm at to the full attention. Perfect pink footling eraser pourboire.

My cock was begging to be let out. I was so severely it started to hurt pressing against my jeans. I think she started to find, because she reached down to undo my jeans. At last my 7 column inch were out in the open. The feeling of her soft mitt stroking me was almost too much. I started to kiss down her neck. Unbuttoning her shirt, I had full access to her perfect round breasts. I took one nipple in my mouth and pinched the former. She let out a moan. I could n't wait, I needed to try her. I kissed my way down and admired the way her jeans hugged her rose hip so tightly. I unbuttoned them, and revealed her baby blue cotton panties underneath. I lowered my head and kissed her beneath her belly button. I tugged her jeans passed her hips but left her scanty in place. I kissed her over her scanty and breathed in her intoxicating scent. I could experience her warmth and dampness on my brim. She reached down and removed her panties, and spread her legs as if welcoming me to her sex.

Her taste was unlike anything I had ever had before. So Henry Sweet and aromatic. Almost had a little spice to it. I licked from her clit down to her dripping wet yap. I dove my tongue in as far as it would go and drew up some of her sweet nectar. Every time my tongue passed over her overindulge clitoris she would shudder. After a few minute of this she cried out, asking me to sleep with her. I kissed my way back up her placid trunk. I kissed her passionately as I put the head of my cock at her ingress. She whispered that she was cook and I pushed myself in slowly at first. Savoring every moment. I was an inch or two in when I felt a electric resistance. I broke our kiss and looked in her eyes. She said softly that she was set, that she wanted me to be her first for quite some prison term. I had no theme she was a virgin and was a picayune stunned, but did n't want to ruin the minute. I returned to kissing her as I thrust in her completely. A few tears rolled down her cheeks. Her shriek of painfulness was soon replaced by moans of pleasance. I could palpate her muscle contracting around my erect light beam. She rolled me on my dorsum and moved her coxa. Awkwardly at number 1, but it did n't pick out hanker for her to find a cycle. Back and forth, up and down. It was utter bliss.

Her respiration was shallow and rapid. I could see her face was flushed. I knew she was almost at her peak. I grabbed her hips and increased her f number. She moaned and I felt her muscles spasm. I could see the high on her face 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 cock. Increasing her speed and tightening her grip I moaned letting her know I was very close. Then to my amazement she took my duration into her backtalk as far as it would go. I was sent over the edge. The first bam hit the back of her throat, and she started to gag. She moved her point back until just the tip of my peter was in her rima oris and the second eruption shot all over her tongue. She swallowed while ramming herself back down as far as she could go. I could n't resist and I held her head word down while I finished my climax. The pleasure was so acute I felt as if I would inglorious out.

We got ourselves dressed and cuddled up to each early again. There was a few minutes of ill at ease silence and I asked how prospicient she had wanted me. She started to say what sounded like, `` Ever since I met ... `` She was cut off by the phone of a vehicle up on the road. We jumped up and I grabbed a flair 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 seed to a screeching halt. I looked at her, and she looked back the horse sense of alleviation was visible on her human face .