All this time, Beka was running her fingers through his hair, drinking his forms. Sex romantic After they walked for about ten more minutes; a fifteen minute walk from the road; they reached a small clearing and there was a mattress on the ground with trunks and a chair around it and a fire pit a few feet away, it looked like some one was living here. Charlie pushed his cock in and out and picked up the speed as he kept going as Beka gaped and moaned in pain as he moaned in pleasure. Charlie realized something very important then a thin white liquid linked them together, for neither knew to whom it belonged. Her lips barred his bush; he reached out to stroke her hair, a sudden calm-down for the heat. Smiling confidently, Beka whispered back. Beka stopped dancing and lowered herself; Charlie grimaced with pain as his penis followed her but Beka soothed his
