Mount Erin #4 SeXStoRY

Pete had almost lost conciousness, first time he exploded inside hot Mount Erin. For a while he looked lost for further love play. Tiger scratched Pete´s leg. Pete: "Oh, boy". Erin: "Oh dear, Tiger must be hungry". Pete quickly untied Erin from the young tree. Both dived into their back-packs, while Tiger watched with which belated breakfast they´d come up. Tiger noticed some yoghurt, felt short of proteins after the climb, and quickly lapped it up from her snatch, while Erin was digging to something to feed her cat. With her head in backpack, Erin moaned: "Hey, Pete. Gimme a break!" Pete helped out: "Hey, hottie. Tiger can have all of this tuna. And bit of the yoghurt for dessert. We´ll eat the mashed bananas with muesli and the rest of the yoghurt, baby ... later". Quickly, Pete fed the cat and grabbed hold of Erin, still on all fours. Pete whispered in her ear. "Hot honey, first I´m still more hungry for you. Your cat is quiet now. I want to ride you doggy-style." By her hairs Pete pulled Erin´s head from the back-pack. He bit the nape of her neck again. He knew that like with a****ls, it makes the arse arch. "I know where you want to have it know, tasty teen. Let me slide into your tightest." With his left hand, he used the mix of their cums to smear the entrance between her bums. First with one and soon with two fingers. With his very flexibele big thumb, he rubbed the message center beyond her Mt. Clit. Erin was halfway heaven. Barely noticed how easily Pete conquered her last virgin hole with his mighty member. Pete held, rubbed and poked her. Erin gave in to the shivers running up and down her spine, meeting his meat in rhythm. Pete noticed and let her hair swing loose. Slapped her ass with his free hand. Swapped from the right to the left, while he kept close contact with her mount. Erin was as hot as happy with this new ass experience. High up the mountain she could moan and scream as loud as she liked. "Awww Pete. This heaven. Don´t stop. Keep doing me." Pete felt her orgasm nearing and moved a bit faster. As soon as Erin came again, he slowed down and left the her nerve center handling the messages of pleasure from all over her body. Despite Erin being much tighter there, he knew he´d keep it up for her much longer than during their first loving and lusty close encounter. "As you like so much up your ass, you´ll get some more, horny honey". Pete smiled to himself at the success of this sexy (s)trip up his Snowy Mountain. "Do you want some of my melted snow up there? Do you want to feel me shoot inside you. Hah, real dicks shoot much better than strap-ons, isn´t it". Later, Erin wasn´t really sure, whether Pete had said that. How the hell did he know, that she´d used strap-ons to get in heaven? But she was sure she came several times more, before Pete shot his load of snow deep down in her. Together they fell to their sides. Pete stayed long inside her, holding her close and hugging her as loving spoons, while he whispered her sweet silly words. Only when they both had to laugh real hard, he´d slid out of her. After their lunch they decided they´d been high enough this mountain for the day. They washed up in a small stream and let the sun dry them. Tiger fell asl**p, exhausted from the climb. Erin got curious how his banana might taste and if she could rise it to full size once more. Her mouth and left hand made small Pete stand to attention soon, especially when Erin opened her legs for him to taste her clean but still swollen hot wet lips with his long strong tongue. As by heavenly magic they once more exploded simultaneously. Pete drew her head close and shot deep down her throat. Withdrew just in time not to gag Erin in her first deep-throat load. They´d hugged and giggled for another hour in the hot sun. And decided to be wise and descend the mountain as long as their legs could still carry them. Pete stuffed their back-packs into one. And Erin carried Tiger on her shoulders on their way down. They knew by now that if they would want to see more of the mountain, they´d better wait for worse weather.