I felt him slide through my fingers, wet with my own cum. “Fuck!” I yelled as my body convulsed, flexed, tightened around him, shook, you name it. Porn “You good there honey?” He looked over. The fire was out, not even smoldering, just a pit of mush that was rapidly becoming a little pool of water. But we only had one. “Well, I guess it’s bedtime.” He chuckled. “Oh Kimi.” Did he just moan my mom’s name? . Well, more to the point, I felt his cock spasm. Wasn’t sure if that was the cold or him just being nervous. When his soft flesh touched me, a small moan escaped. I took off my shirt and tossed it in as well. If I could open my eyes I would probably see tiny bolts coming from my fingertips and toes. My head was spinning still. The flames of the campfire whipped back and forth fighting it off, but the heat was barely enough to stave off the chill.
