Pt 2

As requested the follow up to my tent adventure. More to come..

My back was pressed against the fabric of the tent, a cold breeze shook the tent and I asked if anyone was cold. From the grunts I assumed the activities were causing a distinct lack of requirement for blankets. Unsure of what to do other than watch I decided to help Brie out of her remaining clothes. The sleeping bag had been kicked off in the tussle of body parts swooning. Their pale skinned limbs completely tangled in front of me as they couldn’t get enough of each other.

Grace became enchanted by the fact Brie’s breasts were mostly exposed, the continued caressing had forced the majority of Brie’s 32E cups from the Lacey prison. Brie pushed Grace’s head momentarily away from her cleavage where here kisses had lingered. Leaning up on her elbow she tried to roll Grace onto her back.. The way Grace voice the whimpered as she fell onto her back was all the encouragement Brie needed to take more control. With me she’d always relinquished the control so she delighted in the new found power.

Now straddling Brie’s hips, I from behind could just about pick out Brie’s next to nothing string underwear breaching the hem of her skirt. Completely surrendering to the moment Grace reached behind her self and finally set her smaller breasts free and tossed her bra free. This triggered Brie to follow and with a glance over her own shoulder, she grinned like a Cheshire Cat! At the same time as not wanting it to stop I did want to get involved so crawled closer to the pair and kissed Brie’s shoulder as her now free hands tweaked on graces erect nipples. A dash of brown on her otherwise milky white skin, short but proud of her skin as Brie’s twisting fingers pulled harder and harder. This causing grace’s back to arch with audible moan. Looking back now I was convinced others would have heard it. But nobody claimed to of heard anything so we remain tight lipped. Graces knees drew up against Brie’s bottom, consequentially leading to Brie falling breast first directly into graces face..

“Is that what you wanted? My tits in your face?”

“Uh hmmm” came muffled from under Brie’s substantial rack.

My gaze was drawn to Brie’s bare feet now aside grace’s, i saw an opportunity to tick off my own desires and took hold of graces left foot. With great detail I can still remember the exact shade of lilac her nails were painted. Also that her little toe was missing a chipped corner of color due the heels Grace had adorn that evening, that were somewhere amongst the growing pile of clothes abandoned in our tent.

I hesitate to explain the next section because some people will not see my appeal but the truth is this. I kissed down from graces calf muscle, to her ankle. The slightest bit of facial hair I had causing a twitch as I moved down. With this new positioning of graces hips and my moving her legs apart Brie’s right hand fell behind herself as she explored this new openings. The cycling shorts grace worn were so tight around her groin that a slight outline of her labia was recognizable in the fabric. However my attentions were more and more drawn to graces feet as another cascading more sounded through our tent.

Now at the arch of grace’s foot I began to lick and kiss every inch of skin I could feel. Graces toes curled in my hands as she wriggled in position. Gasping for air between Brie’s chest she begged us for more. “Enough teasing, you’re making me wild” she pleaded.

“Just be quiet and suck on this..” placing her own nipple into graces willing mouth. Brie spanked grace directly on her polyester clad mound. I couldn’t see from my position but when speaking about it since, Brie claimed to have seen graces eyes almost pop out of her socket when the contact was made causing Grace to bite down on her nipple. Brie winced herself with pain as grace’s teeth sunk into bries substantial breasts. The mark was visible for days following.

My tongue got to the lilac colored digits and I took great pleasure in individuality sucking on each one of them! Grace assisted my delving in by spreading her toes open. Helped in part by graces right hand now finding a way to squeeze inbetween the hem of the shorts and through grace’s tiny pubic bush.

“Drenched” she exclaimed looking towards me as she sat up. Pulling her hand back out, fingers literally dripping with juices.. “have you cum already?” Brie questioned.. my mouth came free of her feet and towards Brie. Leaning towards her myself to kiss her lips she stopped me with a wet finger on my lips as if to “shh” me. I halted and got a glimpse of the sweetest smelling liquid I’ve ever smelt, like honey. I parted my lips and received two of Brie’s fingers and sucked them clean.. “Have you? unquestioned also. “Certainly tastes like it”

We only got a brief nod as she continued to wiggle.. she wanted more so we gave her more.