Caitlyn sucked me as I ran my hands through that beautiful reddish hair. I could smell her and I closed my eyes as her mouth worked my cock, bring me back to a rock solid hardness in minutes. I more than half listened for the sound of returning 4 wheelers but nothing reached my ears. Caitlyn started back up my body and quickly straddled me, gripping my cock and guiding it into her as she settled into a cowgirl position with the intentions of riding.
My hands went to her hips and I could barely see her in the almost non-existent light, though it was growing lighter inside the cabin as the light increased outside. Her atheltic body was beautiful and I loved the way she was riding my cock as though we were going to the races. i sucked both breasts for her, getting a soft sigh for my trouble as she increased her tempo.
"This feels great," I said, my hands roaming to her breasts and then back to her firm butt.
"I - - - -love - - - fucking," she said almost breathlessly, speaking each word as she dropped hard on my cock.
"I am glad you do," I said, burying my head in her breasts again. She wrapped her arms around my head, her hips swivelling as I thrust into her hot tight pussy. She lay with her head on my chest as her pussy worked my cock. She was a hot fuck and she enjoyed it a lot herself.
I slipped my hands between us to work her clit with my fingers and she started cumming. She came hard as she leaned forward, sucking on my neck and chest with her mouth. We kissed passionately as she slowed, panting. Without a word I moved her over to her back and started fucking her missionary again. I fucked her and steady as we kissed and she parted her lovely legs so willingly. Soon I was cumming, emptying myself into her body as she wrapped her legs around me.
When we finished we lay together, her in my arms.
"So you like to fuck?" I said, repeating what she told me.
Laughing she said, "You interrupted me. I was going to say I love to fuck when I am on hunting trips."
I laughed too and I said, "Really?"
"Yeah," she said, laying on her side. "The intensity of the hunt and the focus. When I am successful I just want to have sex!"
"Find a husband that hunts," I said with a laugh.
"I will she said.
We both got up and got dressed. She helped me with the cabin some and it was not long before the first old timer with a successful hunt showed up for some help getting his deer in to camp. Another opportunity for us to be together did not present itself and we left the next day. What a great time!!
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