He turns away from her for fear that she might notice the “extra tent” he is now sporting. Sex He is becoming aroused. He tries to turn to face her but she will not let him. He is breathing harder. He runs to the edge of the water, fearing she may have fallen in. She is slowly stroking his massive manhood with her talented mouth and gently stroking his balls with her left hand while simultaneously fingering her clit with her right hand. She is exiting the tent; gloriously silhouetted by the crimson hues of the rising morning sun. He turns around while calling out to her only to see she is nowhere to be found. As she exits the tent, he calls to her; “Hungry?” “Breakfast is ready” “I was hoping to have it ready before you woke up and bring it to you in bed.”
She walks over to the tall oak tree standing alone by the edge of the creek and starts to stretch. Before he can turn around, he feels the warm caress of soft, feminine hands on his back from behind.
