Thick ropes of cum spewed all over the mossy tree trunk, the white trails of sperm a sharp contrast to the dark tree bark. Perfect timing again — they had just missed our lakeside blowjob — or were they up there on the hilltop watching us fucking around down below, getting horny themselves? Fallen leaves were all over the ground, and there was a clear view of the lake beyond the barren trees. Her breasts bounced nicely as we walked along, occasionally distracting me from the scenery. Her lips rubbed all over my shiny cockhead. My legs were slightly sore from the walk down and the blowjob, and I slightly dreaded the short walk back up the hill. Leeann’s hand was on my knee as we sat together; it frequently traveled up along my thigh and grazed my crotch. I was enjoying her shapely ass grinding onto the bulge in my jeans, my hands squeezing her hips as she gyrated on top of me.
