Jack Robbins - Roamin Sex Games

"Ooooooh, Pam," he sighed. "This feels sooo good."

"Phillip, I want you in me again. Please, now," she moaned, trembling with desire.

He pulled out and got to his feet. "Put your legs around my waist," he said. She obeyed instantly, and wrapped her long, gorgeous limbs about his waist. While she put her arms around his neck he supported her with one hand, and with the other he reached around and guided his cock to the lips of her waiting cunt. She felt the head of it touch against her box and she relaxed, the lips opening up as she lowered herself, taking the head into her with a slurp.

"Ummmmmmmm!" Phillip moaned happily at the first contact of his prick with her bush. He hunched his hips while she lowered herself and it slid slowly into the cozy, hot, juicy hole all the way to his balls.

"Oooooooh, Phillip, it's good. It's so very good!" she cried, while the slick, throbbing walls of her cunt closed tightly around his stiff prick.

"Oh, God, yes! So good!" she sighed, ecstatic at having Phillip in her.

Their arms wound tightly around each other and their mouths came together hot and moist, their tongues twined and curled passionately.

Pam's hands played all over his hard body while his hands supported her by the cheeks of her ass. He raised and lowered her on his shaft, feeling a glow spread all over his body as the slippery sheath of her snatch slid over the sensitive flesh of his cock.

He began to walk around and each step he took was an intensely blissful thrill for both of them. Each of his movements made his prick stir, jab and wiggle in her slippery pie.

Walking towards the crystal pool at the foot of the waterfall, he told her, "I'm going in. I want to fuck you in the water."

Pam, delirious, said, "Fuck me anywhere, sweetheart. Just fuck me!"

Phillip cautiously descended the bank holding Pam tightly to him so they wouldn't uncouple. He walked into the water and it almost sizzled at the contact of their hot bodies. The water got deeper, covering their connected organs, and its force pushed them even closer.

"I love to fuck in the water," Phillip said, giving her several hard strokes.

She made an animal sound and grabbed him tightly, bouncing up and down on his prick, she screamed, "It's driving me crazy! Oooooooh!"

He leaned her back slightly in the water, and while he held her he gave it to her in long, slow strokes.

"Oooooh, aaaaah, uuuuuum!" she chanted as his fuck-stick cruised in and out, stroking the sensitive walls of her cunt. Her pussy responded by squeezing and massaging his hot meat and oozing slippery juice all over it.

He lay back, floating while Pam kept straddling his body, never letting his prick out of her for an instant. They swam, played and floated like two coupled fish, their organs growing hotter by the minute.

"Pam, I think I'm going to shoot my wad soon," Phillip groaned, pushing it into the depths of her throbbing snatch.

"Me, too," she sighed. "Any time now… ooooooh, ooooooh, OOH!" she cried out in rhythm with the thrusts of his prick.

He got into shallower water to finish it, his feet planted firmly on the bottom, Pam still with her legs around his waist, riding his cock. He began to hunch faster and faster, his hips driving his hot cylinder deep and hard.

They were like two wild things, grunting and moaning, fondling and rubbing, their orgasms imminent. Beneath the surface of the water, the sounds of their working organs could be heard, sucking, squishy sounds as prick plowed in and out of cunt in an ever-faster motion.

Pam felt his pelvis vibrate and darts of bliss began shooting through her. Her

nipples tingled and she sucked harder on Phillip's tongue.

"I'm gonna come!" she wailed.,I'm gonna come… darling… you're… making… me… come! Ooooooh!"

He felt the whole sheath of her cunt grip and pull at this pounding cock, manipulating it like a hungry, sucking mouth and his balls tingled as the head of his meat throbbed and swelled.

"Now? NOW!" he cried. His jizm blasted out of his prick propelling him into indescribable bliss. It spurted out the end of his fucking joint and splattered deep into Pam's coming snatch. Their bodies were a blur of motion while they abandoned themselves completely to the ecstasy of their mutual climaxes.

Their loads blended together, flooding her cunt, washing over his cock like a hot shower. He kept hunching until his climax subsided while her pussy kept squeezing, milking all his nectar out of him.

They finally uncoupled and swam around the pool, luxuriating in its refreshing coolness. It was a twilight atmosphere, and as Pam looked around, she could see why this particular spot was Phil's paradise location for retreat.

Phil swam to the shallow side and climbed out of the water, sitting on the bank, his feet dangling knee-deep in the crystal pool.

Pam swam to him, mooring herself between his legs, resting her arms on his thighs as she floated.

"Why don't you be a nice girl and whip a little skull on me?" he said, looking hungrily at her luscious lips. She smiled up at him and then took his limp dong in her hands, fondling until his erection began to return.

"Wait a minute," he requested, pulling himself to his feet and walking to the edge of the small clearing. He reached to a growth of vegetation and plucked another piece of the stimulation fruit. He relocated himself in his original position and she once again began to massage his prick. Phillip tore open the fruit and let its juicy pulp pour over her hands and his now fully aroused muscle.

"Is this stuff edible?" she inquired.

"Totally non-toxic," he replied. "And besides that, it really has a quite unusual and delicious taste."

She spread the thick juice over his rigid prick, stroking and massaging it over the entirety of his crotch. He sighed and moaned softly, leaning his head back and propping himself up with his arms outstretched behind him. He gazed up at the stars, feeling the light breeze blow over his face and through his hair.

He sighed heavily as Pam's hot breath came into contact with the head of his cock, the juice making his pecker feel as if it had been stuck inside a tub of hot water. Cupping his balls with one hand and holding the base of his shaft with the other, she went down on his cock, her mouth enclosing it like a warm glove. Her tongue played around his pole, all the while her mouth sucking and caressing. She realized that she was able to get the majority of his cock in her mouth, without stretching or feeling uncomfortable. As his throbbing prick jerked within the confines of her mouth, Pam was enjoying fully the sensations of mass penile engulfment. She closed her jaws about his prick gently and began gnawing at the flesh of his pole. The juice tasted good to her, and she sucked more feverishly until she was drooling from the sides of her mouth. The mixture of sloppy juice and saliva ran over her hands, down over his nuts, and over his thighs and ass.

He lay there smiling with eyes closed; lost in outer space.

"Jesus!" he remarked. "You really know your stuff."

His enthusiastic approval of her sexual technique caused her to lose herself even more, becoming fully engrossed in satisfying his pleasures.

He squirmed under her touch, rotating his hips in circular motions as she continued to bob up and down on his hot, tingling stick.

"Oooooh, do I love getting head!" he exclaimed. "You give the best blow-job I've ever experienced."

Pam moved her tongue up his slippery prick and began nibbling and biting his knob. Her tongue flicked and encircled it, tracing the outlining ridge of the bell-shaped bulb.

She squeezed his balls and he let out a groan, his hips now thrusting to meet her advances. He leaned forward and grasped a tit in each hand, pushing them together and pulling them towards his valley of deep desire.