It had been two days since the accident that left us at the seat of this cliff. It was beginning to get drear again, and the reverence of freezing to Death lurked in the back of my mind. We could n't use the car as shelter in it 's current state. I managed to pry off the exhaust hood and realize a promptly shelter with a blanket I kept in the back tail. Using the lens hood mostly to halt the wind. With every gust I could feel my core temperature drop. Luckily we were coming place from shopping so we had food enough for a few more than days. It was storming out and I live very far from town, in a lilliputian home up in the flock in Canada. I lost control condition of my car and we careened off the cliff. Neither of us were injured more than a few scrapes and contusion. We considered ourselves lucky.

Sierra was just a champion that I hung out with at times. She needed some things from the store and we live close to each former so we decided to carpool. She 's a shy, sweet female child whom I 've always had an eye for. She 's 5'6 '' with very long wavy light brown hair. She does n't smile often, but when she does it brightens up any situation. Her breasts are fair, zip too out of the ordinary. A solid C-cup. What really stands out for her, are her legs. Tight and toned leading up to a steadfastly very pear-shaped ass. She has a proper woman 's consistency, all over with hourglass hip with a little to grab on to in all the right places. Her skin is like porcelain. At times I find my self getting lost in her big auburn eyes. I myself am 6'and a little. Fairly well built, a little extra on the gut, but null to be ashamed of. Years of working from place took it 's toll.

I told Sierra, that come morning we would really need to figure out a way to scale this drop, or observe some way to get back to the road. We did n't require to leave our car just in slip someone came looking for us, but the chances of that were very thin. We lived pretty secluded lives out in our footling township. I could n't stand the theme of disbursal another dark freezing. I noticed Sierra starting to shiver, and asked if she would like to sit closer to me for warmheartedness. The first base night was awkward and we both nearly froze to death because of it, but tonight I was not going to let that hap. She nodded and scooted nigh to me. I put my arm around her and pulled her stopping point. She let out a soft sigh and I thought nothing of it.

After a light fourth dimension we decided it was best to try and catch one's breath, because we undoubtedly had a recollective walk ahead of us in the morning. About one-half minute had gone by of us laying English by incline shivering. When Sierra finally asked if we could cuddle together. I unzipped my crownwork and wrapped it around her. Again she let out a easy sigh. I felt her firm breasts pressing against my chest, and her breathing time on my neck. I started to softly run my bridge player up and down her back trying to warm up her up. It had some unintended affects. She started to move her hands up my chest at first over my shirt. Then she made a pass downward and put her paw under my shirt and continued to move them up and down.

I noticed her breathing becoming more buy at and I decided to take a chance. I leaned in hoping for a kiss, and was not let down. She kissed me softly at first. Just a peck on the sass. Then again I felt her big back talk on mine, only this clock time I felt them part and her knife pressed against my back talk begging to be let in. I obliged. We kissed for what seemed like an eternity. Absorbing each others warmth. I reached up her shirt to feel her breasts. I wanted to feel her skin. It was so shine and silky. She reached back and unhooked her bra. Her nipples were business firm at full attention. Perfect pink petty eraser tips.

My pecker was begging to be let out. I was so hard it started to hurt pressing against my jeans. I think she started to discover, because she reached down to undo my jean. At last my 7 inches were out in the open. The feeling of her soft hand stroking me was almost too a great deal. I started to kiss down her neck opening. Unbuttoning her shirt, I had full phase of the moon access to her perfect circle boob. I took one nipple in my back talk and pinched the other. She let out a groan. I could n't hold back, I needed to try her. I kissed my way down and admired the way her jean hugged her rosehip so tightly. I unbuttoned them, and revealed her baby blue cotton scanty underneath. I lowered my question and kissed her beneath her belly button. I tugged her jeans passed her hips but left her step-in in place. I kissed her over her panties and breathed in her intoxicating odor. I could find her warmness and dampness on my lips. She reached down and removed her panty, and spread her stage as if welcoming me to her sex.

Her taste sensation was unlike anything I had ever had before. So sweet and aromatic. Almost had a little spice to it. I licked from her clit down to her dripping wet hole. I dove my tongue in as far as it would go and drew up some of her sweet nectar. Every metre my tongue passed over her engorged clit she would shudder. After a few minutes of this she cried out, asking me to get it on her. I kissed my way back up her smoothen consistency. I kissed her passionately as I put the question of my cock at her incoming. She whispered that she was make and I pushed myself in slowly at world-class. Savoring every minute. I was an inch or two in when I felt a electric resistance. I broke our kiss and looked in her center. She said softly that she was set up, that she wanted me to be her showtime for quite some time. I had no estimation she was a Virgin and was a little stunned, but did n't want to smash the moment. I returned to kissing her as I thrust in her completely. A few tears rolled down her cheeks. Her shriek of pain was soon replaced by moans of pleasure. I could experience her muscle contracting around my erect shaft. She rolled me on my back and moved her pelvic girdle. Awkwardly at low gear, but it did n't take hanker for her to incur a round. Back and forth, up and down. It was pure seventh heaven.

Her breathing was shallow and rapid. I could see her face was flushed. I knew she was almost at her peak. I grabbed her hips and increased her speed. She moaned and I felt her muscles spasm. I could see the high on her case and let her experience every moment of it to it 's fullest. Not long after I felt a standardized itch and let her know. She hopped off of me and started to stroke my stopcock. Increasing her focal ratio and tightening her grip I moaned letting her know I was very close. Then to my amazement she took my length into her mouthpiece as far as it would go. I was sent over the edge. The number 1 eruption hit the rachis of her throat, and she started to gag. She moved her headland back until just the tip of my cock was in her mouth and the 2d blast blastoff all over her tongue. She swallowed while ramming herself back down as far as she could go. I could n't stand and I held her drumhead down while I finished my sexual climax. The pleasure was so acute I felt as if I would melanise out.

We got ourselves dressed and cuddled up to each former again. There was a few second of sticky muteness and I asked how farsighted she had wanted me. She started to say what sounded like, `` Ever since I met ... `` She was cut off by the phone of a fomite up on the road. We jumped up and I grabbed a flair gun that I had kept in my glove box. I shot it straight up in the air hoping it would n't hit any of the trees surrounding us. We heard the car seed to a screeching halt. I looked at her, and she looked back the sense of relief was seeable on her face .