... strokes, and the sound of flesh slapping against
flesh becomes louder & louder. He lets go of her breasts and grabs hold of
her hips, guiding his strokes as he penetrates deeper & deeper into her.
Monique grabs her Sleeping Bag and clenches it tight.
"OH GOD, YEAH!!!" She screams. "You’re so big, Ron!"
Ron is grimacing from Monique’s tight pussy, but he’s still pounding it
mercilessly. "Monique…tell me…who’s the man." Ron says, feeling
cocky about having Monique in this position. "WHO THE MAN, MONIQUE??"
"YOU ARE, RON!!!" She screams out. "YOU’RE THE MAN!!! YOU’RE
She’s not able to get the rest out, as she feels a tingling sensation all
over her body. Ron feels it to, and pulls out not a moment too soon, as he
shoots his cum all over Monique’s ass. Monique doesn’t even notice, as she’s
busy basking in the glow of her first orgasm. Ron falls back on his Sleeping
Bag, looking exhausted.
"Can’t move…so tired…must sleep." Ron says, out of breath.
He closes his eyes, only to open them a moment later when he feels Monique’s
lips on his, and her tongue entering his mouth. She Frenches him for almost a
minute before breaking the kiss.
"Good night, Ron Man." She says with a seductive grin, as they both
drift off to sleep.
The Next Morning…
Ron is sleeping peacefully in his Sleeping Bag before he’s awakened by the
sound of dogs barking. Monique sits up ...