I looked down at myself, at the jeans and sneakers. I could feel the heat coming from her tendermost place, and felt my cock start to harden. Xnxx When we found it, it turned out to be a shelf, perhaps five or six feet high, with water trickling down over the edge. She put her head down, chin on her breasts, hands on the root for stability. When I turned back to face her, she was pulling the skirt up over her ample breasts. I could feel the mud squishing between my toes as I pushed my cock into her, over and over again. We retrieved our discarded clothing, and tried to adjust it so as not to betray our amorous activities. It was not much more than a creek, but the water was clear and clean. We quickly reached the top of the waterfall. She locked her fingers behind my head, and smiled up at me. I felt her nails dig into my back as I came. She turned, twirling her skirt, which revealed just a flash of her wonderful posterior before she headed upstream.
