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Out Of The Woods

Date: 9/16/2015, Categories: Love Stories, Author: Green_Man, Rating: , Source: LushStories

slit. I slowly offered her my erection, slipping into shaved pussy. Then her mouth began sucking on my tongue, as I fucked her, jerking her like a little doll. I could have snapped her in half, but I loved her so much. I gave her what she could take, no more. And we came together again. Once more. I grow larger within her mouth, and she grips it tighter, as I fuck her, loving her, the way she makes love to me. This is love. We are ending and she is loving me. I spread my large thighs slightly and begin giving her more of my cock. Her mouth is dry, but it is sweet, and I fuck it. It doesn't take long. She has tickled me with her fingers, jacking me as she bobs her head, and I groan and come. I think she may have too. She does that. We spent that Saturday evening dining at the inn, and then going to bed early. We had made love so often that we decided to take a break. We didn't talk about it. We just went to bed and drifted off, holding each other. The next day we got up late, had a brunch in our room, and went out to a matinee. We drove around afterwards, doing some sightseeing, and stopped for some fast food. It was still early, so I pointed the Range Rover up one of the gravel roads heading into the Stanislaus National Forest. I put on the GPS, with the inn as our destination. I was assuming it would continually update, and lead us back later. Daphne was having fun. We drove carefully, watching the landscape around us, and talking about our future together. As we drove ... the GPS was softly telling me that it was recalculating. I had the volume low, so it would not disturb us, and we continued up and down the valleys of the forest. It was getting darker so I started following the instructions of the navigation system. I believed it would get us back to the inn. It shouldn't take more than an hour I told Daphne. It was too late when I realized that the system was taking me down a road that was almost completely washed out. Daphne cried out, pointing to a group of deer on a hill to the right of us. I looked, taking my eyes off the track momentarily. My front axle became stuck on a ridge in the trail. As I tried to back up I knew that I was stuck. Getting out I told Daphne it would be fine. I wasn't sure. My first reaction was to call for help. But our cellphones both had no bars at all. Several hours later, when it was completely dark out, I concluded that I was not going to be able to dig us out. I lacked the proper tools, could barely see anything, and it was getting rather cold. I decided that spending the night in the Range Rover was our only option right now. I had no idea how far away the nearest highway, or cabin, would be. We had eaten late, so we weren't overly hungry. And I always had water in the vehicle. Daphne is crying. I try to soothe her, but I'm not too effective. I feel the emotions myself. I know it won't be long. I'm finding it harder to stay awake. I take my first and only soul mate into my arms, tighter, and we both begin ...