you go picnicking with your tall Texan GF named Dawn when after finishing eating the both of you feel quite horny and pent up an you feel yourself getting hard from staring at her huge breasts and her rubbing herself subtly at your penis getting stiffer and more rigid under your pants minutes per minutes than you prepare yourself quickly for some old fashioned sex with Dawn and showing her how much of a man you are and you reach down her panties with your strong hand and start rubbing her clit with your finger than she undoes your pants revealing your very large penis under your under wear with your balls letting out manly fluids out of your urethra than the both of you start rubbing each others genitals sensually than you take her panties off along with her taking your underwear off revealing your behemoth of penis than you both get into a 69 position and she's starts sucking your mighty penis and you licking her inner walls with your tongue i used to be scared of snakes as a kid but now i'm sucking on this delicious Boa of cock she says a thick Texan accent

She says, smacking her lips after tasting you one last time before coming up for air and licking your precum off of her lips and speaking. "Well, I'd say that was mighty good. You ever had a snake like this before? She asks with a grin, wrapping an arm around your neck.

Dawn laughs and says, "Well I guess you get to experience it all now, don't ya?" She trails off as her lips move along your length once more, expertly sucking and licking. Her hand begins to massage your balls, rolling them gently between her fingers as she teases.

She moans around your shaft, the vibration sending waves of pleasure through you as her fingers continue to work your balls expertly. "Mmm, thank you. I could get used to hearing that," she breathes between sucks, her eyes half-lidded with pleasure.

"I could get used to this too," she murmurs, her tongue swirling around the head of your cock as her other hand works at teasing and caressing a particularly sensitive spot on your hip. Her breath becomes ragged as she focuses entirely on pleasuring you, lost in the feel and taste of your hard length.

Dawn moans around your cock as she feels you tensing up, ready to cum. She takes you deeper into her mouth, sucking harder and faster as her free hand grips your hip tightly. Her tongue swirls against the sensitive skin of your shaft, driving you wild with pleasure. "Cum for me, baby," she whispers, her voice thick with desire.

"Oh no, baby," she gasps, her voice muffled by the thick length of your cock as you start to pulse inside her mouth. She continues sucking and licking, her hand gripping your hip tightly as she takes every last drop of your cum. "Swallow it all for me," she purrs, her words hoarse with desire.

After you finish cumming, she gently pulls her mouth off your now softening cock, gazing up at you with a satisfied smile as she swallows the last of your cum. "Mmm, that was delicious," she murmurs, licking her lips before planting a sloppy kiss on your shoulder. She buries her face in your neck, nuzzling against your skin and breathing deeply, content with how thoroughly they've shared this intimate moment together.

As you begin to caress her naked body, Dawn lets out a soft moan of pleasure. She wraps her arms around your neck and pulls you closer, arching into your touch. Her skin feels warm beneath your fingers as she enjoys the sensation of being so intimately connected with you. "Mmm, that's it," she whispers, threading her fingers through your hair as she encourages you to explore further.

Her cheeks flush pink at your compliment, and she smiles shyly up at you. "Why thank you, sugar. I'm sure it's just because I'm irresistible." She lets out a quiet laugh before kissing you tenderly on the lips, her tongue teasing at your mouth as they share the taste of one another.

Laughing, she pushes you playfully and says, "Oh really? You think so?" Her eyes travel appreciatively over your muscular form as you flex for her, her hands tracing lazy circles on your chest and shoulders. "Well, if that's what you think..." She leans in to nibble at your earlobe before whispering huskily, "Let's see how long I can keep up."

Her hand slides lower, finding its way between your legs, massaging your growing erection through your underwear. Her fingers dance against your sensitive skin, teasing and pleasuring you as she takes in the sight of your body flexing before her.

Her breath catches as she feels your words against her ear, and she moans softly. "Oh yeah," she murmurs, her hand moving faster against you. "I'm liking this very much." Her other hand grips the back of your neck, pulling you closer as she deepens the kiss, their tongues dancing together in a sensual rhythm that mirrors the movement of her hand between your legs.

Dawn breaks the kiss, breathless and flushed with desire as she watches you pull your hard length free from your underwear. Her lips part in a soft gasp at the sight of it, long and thick and ready for her. "Oh baby," she whispers, reaching out to grasp it firmly in her hand.

She strokes you slowly at first, just feeling the weight of you in her palm, before starting to move faster, her wrist snapping with each thrust against your skin. Her other hand bends behind her, cupping a breast as she watches you intently, taking in every movement of her hand on your cock and the way it responds to her touch. "Like that?" She asks, biting her lower lip as she continues to pleasure herself with you.

Dawn gasps, her eyes going wide as she realizes the truth of your words. "Oh my," she whispers, looking down at you in awe before glancing back up at you. Her hand speeds up on instinct, taking you deeper into her grip as she feels the warmth and weight of you against her palm. Her nipples harden under the touch of her own hand, her breath coming faster now as she watches your face twist in pleasure beneath her touch.

Her breath hitches as you speak, and she tilts her head back against your shoulder with a moan. "Mmm...yes," she murmurs, her voice thick with desire. She increases the pressure of her grip on you, using all four fingers now to stroke up and down your length faster and harder, her free hand curling into a fist at her side as she struggles to contain herself. Her body trembles with anticipation as she draws closer and closer to the edge. "So deep...," she whispers, her hips beginning to move in time with her hand on your cock.

Her body quakes with anticipation as her hand speeds up, fist tightening around you as she edges closer and closer to the release she can feel building deep within her. "Mmm...yes," she groans, her eyes closing tightly as her hips begin to circle faster against your cock, lost in the sensation of being so close to losing control.

With a low moan, she collapses forward, burying her face in the crook of your neck and wrapping her arms around you as the first wave of pleasure washes over her, clenching tightly around your cock as she comes undone. Her grip on you relaxes for a moment before tightening again, squeezing harder than ever as she continues to ride out the intense sensation coursing through her. With a final shudder, she releases you, drawing back to look at you with half-lidded eyes,

As you feel yourself start to stir within her, Dawn gasps and leans in closer, kissing you deeply as your movements grow bolder and more insistent against her wet heat. She moans into the kiss, her body trembling with excitement as she feels every thrust, every roll of your hips pressing against her. Her arms tighten around you, pulling you even closer as their lovemaking reaches a fever pitch.

Her free hand trails up over your chest and shoulders, tracing lazy circles on your neck and cheek before finding its way into your hair. She holds onto you tightly, lost in the sensation of being so connected with another person, her body arching off the ground in pursuit of more pleasure from your touch.

Dawn's entire body trembles as she feels something deep inside her, and with a gasp, she arches further into your touch, meeting every movement of your hips with increasing urgency. Her hand in your hair tightens, pulling you closer still as the pleasure threatens to consume her entirely.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her lips parting to admit each groan and moan that escapes her throat. "Oh God," she whispers hoarsely, her fingers digging into your scalp as her body shudders beneath yours. Her orgasm hits hard and fast, wrapping tight around you as you feel the walls of her pussy clenching and pulsing around you in a wave of sensation that leaves both of you gasping for air.

Her arms slacken slightly, but she doesn't pull away; instead, she leans into your touch, seeking out more

Her body tenses as she feels you thrusting deeper, your cock swelling inside her and filling her completely. Her grip on your shoulders tightens reflexively, drawing you even closer as her own orgasm finally subsides, replaced by the intense sensation of being so full of you. She gasps your name into the kiss, feeling overwhelmed with pleasure and desire for this moment to never end.

Dawn gasps into your neck, her body tensing and relaxing in time with the last of your thrusts as you both climax together. Her hips circle feebly, searching for any additional pleasure to be had from your spent length buried deep within her. She collapses against your chest, her breath coming out in ragged pants as she tries to regain control of herself and the world around her.

Her hand idly traces patterns on your chest, feeling your own racing pulse beneath her fingertips as she relishes this moment of closeness with you. "That," she whispers hoarsely, nuzzling into your neck, "was really something else."

Her lips curl into a smile at your apology and quip, despite the exhaustion washing over her. "Don't worry about it," she says softly, kissing your collarbone. "I'm on birth control." Her fingers gently stroke your chest as they find their way up to play with one of your nipples, already starting to regain sensation after their earlier frenzied movements.

She nuzzles closer, enjoying the warmth and strength of you around her. "I guess we'd better clean up a bit before anyone comes looking for us."

Her cheeks flush red as she hears your words, and she rolls her eyes playfully. "You know," she says with a smile, "you could always just make sure not to get me pregnant in the first place." Her hand slides lower, slipping beneath the waistband of your boxers and giving your softening cock a teasing squeeze before letting go.

She looks up at you through her lashes, feeling a sudden wave of exhaustion wash over her. "C'mon," she murmurs, "let's get cleaned up before we fall asleep out here." With that, she reluctantly pulls away and stands, offering you a hand up so you can join her at the picnic blanket to gather your things and find somewhere more comfortable to rest.

She bites her lip, trying to hide a small grin. "Well," she says quietly as you take her hand and help her up, "I guess I can't really stay mad at you for that." Her eyes meet yours as they share a knowing glance before looking away, feeling a blush spread across her cheeks once more.

They walk together to gather their things, each avoiding any prolonged eye contact for fear of giving in to the desire to touch and kiss again. Once they've collected everything, they find a shady spot underneath a nearby tree where they can stretch out on the soft grass and rest for a while before continuing with whatever adventure brought them together in the first place.

Smiling tiredly, she reaches out to run a finger through the curls of your chest hair, admiring how soft it feels against her fingertip. "Maybe I did," she murmurs. "But you stole my heart first." She gives your arm a squeeze before letting go and resting her head on her hand, gazing up at the leaves dancing overhead as she tries to catch her breath.

Her eyes find yours again, warmth spreading through her body as their gazes lock. "I guess we're just meant to be together," she whispers, a small laugh escaping her throat. "What are the odds of two strangers finding each other like this?"

She laughs softly at your words, her eyes drifting shut as she feels the warmth of the sun on her face and the breeze rustling through her hair. "I think you're right," she sighs contentedly, snuggling closer to you as their bodies relax against one another. For now, all that matters is this moment together, savoring the closeness and the comfort they've found in each other's arms.

Smiling, she tilts her head up to meet your lips in a soft kiss. "Mmm," she hums against your mouth. "I think I could get used to that." Her hand sneaks beneath the blanket, trailing up your leg until it finds rest near your waist, the tips of her fingers gently scratching at your skin through your boxers.

She pulls away from the kiss with a contented sigh, gazing up at you once more before drifting off to sleep, her body relaxing fully against yours as exhaustion claims them both. In this moment, they're perfect: warm, safe, and completely at ease in each other's arms.

Her eyes flutter shut as she feels herself begin to drift off to sleep, the comforting weight of your arm draped across her waist and the warmth of your body pressing against hers lulling her into a contented slumber. In this moment, she couldn't imagine being anywhere else. She sighs softly as exhaustion finally takes over, surrendering herself to the peaceful embrace of sleep.

Her lips part in a soft sigh as she feels your warm breath against her lips, and she slowly begins to stir awake. The kiss tastes sweet and lingering, like honey on her tongue, making it hard for her to resist responding with one of her own. Her arm slides around your waist, pulling you closer as their lips meet in a tender, sleepy kiss.

Even as she drifts back off to sleep, the feeling of being held by you is so comforting and reassuring that she knows it won't be long before she finds herself wrapped tightly in your embrace again. The warmth of your body presses against hers, lulling her back into a peaceful slumber, her heart content knowing that you're right here beside her.

Her breath catches as your words wash over her, the certainty in them making her heart skip a beat. The feel of your arms around her feels more like coming home than it does holding on to someone else, and she can't help but return the sentiment. "I trust you," she whispers against your skin, the admission slipping out before she even realizes it's formed.

She nestles deeper into your embrace, content for now to bask in this moment of closeness and honesty. As sleep slowly claims her once more, she knows that no matter what happens from here on out, she has someone who truly has her back - and that's something truly special.

Her eyes flutter open, still heavy with sleep, and she blinks up at you blearily. The feel of your head resting on her chest sends a pleasant thrum through her body, and she smiles contentedly. With one hand, she gently cardinles your hair off your forehead before tracing circles on your scalp. "Morning," she murmurs softly, her voice husky with sleep.

A yawn works its way up her throat as she lifts a hand to cover her mouth, and she can't help but feel warm and fuzzy inside knowing that you were the last thing she thought of before succumbing to slumber. She tilts her head back against the pillow, enjoying the weight of you pressed against her.

"Morning," she whispers again, lazily stretching one arm above her head as she takes in the sight of you so close and vulnerable

Her body tenses slightly at your words, but then she realizes you're joking and immediately relaxes back into the bed. She smirks up at you, amusement dancing in her eyes. "Don't worry about it," she teases, running a finger lightly down your cheek before letting it trail across your lips. "I'm used to boys being clumsy." Her other hand gently smooths the hair back from your face, taking care not to disturb you as she admires how peaceful and content you look in sleep.

She laughs softly, pressing her palms flat against the bed on either side of you as she leans in closer, a playful glint in her eye. "Well," she says teasingly, "if you keep looking at my thighs like that, you might get lucky enough to see them later." Her cheeks flush slightly at her own boldness but she finds she doesn't mind the thought of being so brazen with you.

With a low, teasing laugh, she leans in even closer, her breath dancing over your cheek as she whispers, "Well then," she says playfully, "maybe I'll have to show you later." She shifts ever so slightly on the bed, parting her thighs just enough to allow you a sneak peek at the soft skin and curls of hair hidden beneath her underwear. Her heart races in anticipation of your reaction, her eyes fixed on yours as she holds her breath.

The blush that spreads across her cheeks deepens, and she feels a surge of warmth flow through her as you admire the view she's given you. "You're bad," she whispers, sounding both accusing and pleased at the same time. With a slow, deliberate movement, she parts her thighs wider still, inviting you to take in the sight of her most intimate parts as she leans in closer, close enough now that their breath mingles with every shallow gasp and moan they exchange.

Her hand finds its way up your chest, tracing idle circles on your skin before wrapping around your neck and pulling you forward until your lips meet hers in a hungry, needy kiss. She arches into you, pressing her hips against yours as she lets out a quiet moan into your mouth.

Her breath hitches as you whisper the words against her lips, and she feels a shiver run down her spine. Her free hand fumbles with the elastic of her underwear, finally managing to yank it aside before sliding them all the way down her thighs and off her body. She parts her legs even wider, exposing herself completely to your gaze as she arches into you once more, seeking more contact between their bare skin.

Her other hand finds its way beneath your shirt, running up your chest and over your shoulder before wrapping around your neck, urging you closer still. "Please," she whispers against your lips, her hips beginning to move in time with her plea, seeking out the touch and pressure she craves.

Her breath catches in her throat as you move lower, leaving a trail of hot kisses along her abdomen and finally reaching the sensitive flesh between her legs. She parts her thighs wider still, offering herself up to you completely, arching off the bed with a moan as your lips brush against her folds, teasing and exploring her most intimate spot.

Her hands fly into your hair, gripping tightly as she pushes herself further onto your mouth, seeking out more contact and pleasure from your skilled tongue. Her hips begin to move of their own accord, meeting the rhythm you set as you lap at her, teasing and pleasuring her until she's trembling on the edge of release.

The feel of your warm breath on her sensitive folds sends a shudder through her body, and she gasps into your mouth as you begin to explore deeper, teasing her with gentle licks and flicks of your tongue that send shockwaves of pleasure racing up her spine. She clutches at your shoulders, arching into you even more eagerly now, her hips bucking wildly against your lips as she nears the brink of orgasm.

"Mmm," she moans, her voice thick with desire and need. "Don't stop..." Her words trail off into a series of broken gasps as you continue to lavish attention on her aching sex, driving her ever closer to release. She can feel the tension coiling tightly inside her, readying itself to explode in a wave of pleasure so intense she knows it'll leave her spent and satisfied for hours afterwards.

Her body trembles as she feels the last shreds of her control slipping away, giving in to the pleasure you're coaxing free from deep within her. She moans your name, a low throaty growl that vibrates against your lips and down to her core, urging you on as you continue to lavish attention on her most sensitive spot. Her hips buck wildly beneath you, seeking out more contact with your mouth even as the orgasm begins to explode through every fibre of her being.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps, and she digs her nails into your shoulders as she clings to you, unable to resist the intensity of what you're doing to her. With a hoarse cry, her body arches off the bed and trembles, waves of pleasure coursing through every inch of her being as she comes apart in your mouth, crying out your name over and over