Sally gasped as David buried his cock with one hard thrust deep inside her, immediately started to fuck her. Xxnx Dough held his breath. Without noticing Dough took up their pace. She stopped at the bridge across the dried up river and leant against the railing and started stretching. He moved closer, positioned his cock between her legs and she moaned again, bent over. What did he expect, in the middle of a wood. That was a scary thought. What did he expect, in the middle of a wood. That was not supposed to happen. The clapping sound of skin on skin, her low moans, his panting filled the clearing. First he had thought her young, a mere teenager. She had no particular times, sometimes he had not seen her for weeks or month, then she was back.
