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Aaron was immensely gratified by his lover's responses. As a copious supply of her silky wetness coated his two fingers, they were drawn in just a bit deeper.

The movements of his fingers began to simulate the action of penis penetrating her over and over, while he continued his massaging, being careful to give special attention to her swelling clit.
Had he been allowed to use his hands, Andy would have lifted her hips slightly, allowing his tongue to penetrate her in a diferent way. Silly rule, he reflected to himself.

His head began to cast left and right, mimicking the actions of a dog devouring a piece of meat. HIs accompany sounds of growling and desire matched his actions.

His desire to move up and press his hardness into her was powerful.
I'll be damned, Mark muttered to himself, being careful to keep an eye on his girl as she and the unnamed man started dancing. He was a bit hurt, but she was a big girl, and he as on the ready, should she need him. He watched carefully to guage how much she seemed to be enjoying herself.

Suddenly he was eager to see Flo, hoping their food would arrive soon.

It was obvious that a couple of other male patrons were pleased that their buddy was scoring with the "hottie," they smiled broadly, as though the conquest had been theirs.
 
Jaycie moved her hips up for him, moaning his name in the process.

"Fuck the rule..." She finally said, her breathing heavy.
Rylee couldn't help but take his hand, so she just shrugged and smiled at Mark.

She started dancing with the guy, finally finding out his name, Toby. She grabbed a few more shots in the process of their dancing, as she finally began to feel a little buzzed.

Rylee couldn't help but love the attention, and then as the song ended, she said thanks to Toby, and then started walking towards Mark, and their booth.
 
His voice was muffled; he didn't want to pull his mouth from its feast.

"Mmm... mmm..." A slight break, his lips brushing her tender skin. "A deal is a deal."

With that, his tongue went at her with renewed vigor, focusing again on her pulsating clit.
 
Jaycie smirked at him, and then rocked her hips slowly with his new vigor.

Her body shivering.
 
"Ready to come home?" he couldn't help but tease her.

Moments after sitting, Flo delivered their food, still revealing plenty of flesh. As they ate, they discussd the ambiance of The Ranch, wondering tgether what was to come.

And then Buck arrived, a round man of 50-something, with a squirt bottle in one hand, a pitcher of ice water in the other. "Time for all the willing ladies to compete for the wet t-shrit contest. Fifty dollar bill for the winner," Buck announced enthusaistically.
Andy established a rhythm of circling her clit twice with his tongue before it probed back inside her, left and right, then back up around her clit twice.

Once she started to cum, he would focus primarily on her sensitive clit. He was a man with a plan.
 
"Jealous?" She teased back, winking to him to show that she was joking.

She threw a glare at Flo as she appeared once more, then slipped a hand through her hair, with her good hand.

She looked up as Buck appeared, as soon as he spoke, Rylee grinned.

"I'm game..." She instantly said, her eyes sparkling.
Jaycie moaned loudly, as he probed at her with his tongue.

She arched her back, as she began to cum for him.
 
Mark couldn't help but cast a glance at her chest, as soon as she said she was in.

"What if I give you fifty bucks not to?" he asked, already knowing the answer.
 
Rylee smirked at Mark, and then shook her head.

"No way, that's cheating. Let's give these boys something to cheer about." She said, giggling slightly.

Rylee was feeling, pretty good. To her, she had taken 3 shots of vodka, and 2 shots of Jack. She was ready to do something fun, and this was exactly the right thing for her.
 
Andy wanted to please her to the max. As her body began to tremble, her hands and arms seeming to lose control, his entire mouth went over her mound, his tongue assaulting her clit which was responding beautifully. He sucked, tugged, teased, tasted and otherwise loved on her soft, ripe mound, savoring every second.
What the hell, Mark figured. As long as she didn't get herself hurt, she was in charge of her own body. He had to cast away thoughts that she was one of his soccer players, and instead just enjoy the show. And enjoy it, he would.

He got up from the table, grabbing one more bite, and moved to a seat with a better view of the stage. Six other girls were coming up at the same time as Rylee. There'd be plenty of curves to see tonight at The Ranch.
 
"Oh god..." Alex let out a soft whimper of pleasure, fighting to remain balanced as his fingers moved in and out of her heat. Her hips moved against his hand, and she let out a louder moan. "Right there... yes... oh god Aaron... don't stop... please don't stop."
 
Stephanie smiled at him, kissing him hard. Grinding her hips to his. A small moan reaped her lips. She laughed slightly at the compliment, and kissed him again, as if to thank him.
 
As Alex's arousal heightened, Aaron began to nibble on her ear lobe, his fingers spreading and rocking and plunging and tickling.

He moved his thumb in such a way that it found the top of her slit, and he began massaging her in a new place.

His free hand grasped her ass, supporting her legs which were trembling like a small tree in a strong wind.
Chris felt as though his body was floating on a cloud of pleasure, being so close, hidden within her.

"Stephanie... I don't even know how I found you..." he paused, weighing his words. "... But I'm fuckin' glad that I did!"

And with that, his hand went low and began to tickle her, though she was trapped beneath his body.
 
Alex could feel the tension rising, and her breath caught as she clung to him desperately. Her body was alive with the sensations that coursed through her as he moved. More than once, she nearly lost her balance, her knees weak as her slender frame trembled under his ministrations. "Aaron... yes, yes... oh god yes..." She was moaning and gasping, her orgasm racing towards her like an unstoppable force.
 
Aaron's movements grew more determined, his strength flowing from his fingers into her sex. If he could make her cum by sheer force of will, he would.

His hand on her ass was nearly supporting her weight, it seemed. He was immensely pleased to be having his effect on his lover.

As her body spasmotically tightened around his fingers, he spoke deeply but softly into her ear.

"Cum, Baby... cum for your Lover... cum for me... coat my hand with your love..."
 
Alex felt her knees start to buckle, but Aaron's hands kept her from hitting the ground. She moaned his name as her body trembled, and she felt herself tighten around his fingers. Then tension built in her body until the explosion that was her release finally overtook her. "Oh god... oh Aaron, Aaron..." She cried out, her orgasm wracking her slender frame, and she buried her face in his warm shoulder, her lips pressing to his skin in soft, affectionate kisses.
 
As Alex came, she seemed to flow into Aaron. He held her body close, feeling her sexual energy erupt as she quaked around his fingers and into his embrace.

"It's okay, Baby... it's okay..." he moaned softly. It was nearly as pleasurable and fulfilling for him as it was for her.

"I love you, Alexandra... you are safe in my love," he promised her.

It was an amazing and extraordinary moment of lovemaking in an entirely new way for both of them, and they both knew they had reached a level of oneness they never before realized was possible.
 
Jaycie moaned his name, loudly. She wanted him so bad, the pleasure was immense.

As he toyed with her, she arched her back, and dripped the bed sheets.
Rylee giggled slightly, and then walked towards the stage. Seeing the other girls, she threw them all a nasty glare.

Her competitiveness showing immensely, as she eyed the other girls. Rylee slipped a hand through her hair, with her good hand, and rested the casted hand on her hip.

She grabbed another shot of jack, before she got up on stage.
 
"I love you too..." She managed to gasp softly, her body still trembling in his embrace. It had never been like that before, never been so intimate and passionate. She kissed him softly, pressing to him as she let her fingers trail over his skin. She could feel his hardness trapped between them, and in an unprecedented need to continue their passionate closeness, she longed to have him inside her, to be as close at possible. "Aaron... I need... I need you..." Her hand reached between them, stroking him softly as she kissed him again.
 
Aaron wanted her, just as badly... but there was this damn heighth difference... and they were outdoors... and there was (of course) no mattress.

His fingers were still in her, still moving slightly, which caused waves of trembling to continue to wash over her.

He glanced around, and saw a large rock a bit closer to the waterfall.

"C'mon," he motioned her, finally removing his fiingers, sopped with her sticky, wonderful wetness.

They moved to the rock and he sat on it.

"Sit on me... your back facing me... we can make it work that way," he said hurriedly, as if time was of the essence. The truth was, he just wanted her. Now.

His hands went to her hips, directing her backward.
Andy's assault on Jaycie with his tongue would continue until she begged him to stop. He was thoroughly enjoying the effect he was having on her... though his hands were dying to brush against the smooth skin of his inner thighs. But he would not violate his promise... though it felt like it was killing him.
 
As his hand kept moving, her arousal continued to build. She sighed softly as his hand slid out of her, and she bit her lip softly. Trembling fingers found the zipper of her skirt, and it soon fell to pool around her ankles; soon her panties joined them, leaving her naked from the waist down. She went to removed the tank top, but he was leading her to the rock. She was more than eager to oblige as he directed her to sit in his lap, and as he pulled her backwards, she reached to guide him into her warmth, slender fingers still stroking his hardness even as she nestled his tip at her entrance.
 
The patrons at The Ranch were hootin' and hollerin' at the girls, some of the more drunk men yelling out nasty, provocative phrases, describing the wonderful things they would do to the women if they had half a chance. Everyone knew the men were so wasted their threats held no power.

Mark decided to join in the fun. "Go, Rylee! Kick their asses! Show us those nipples, girl!" before he realized what he had said, his face going a crimson red. He was, in all likelihood, the only person with any shame in the entire establishment... and the only person without any liquor in his system.

Buck had the seven women sit on stools, then he eyed them as those he were getting ready to bid on cattle at an auction. To no one's surprise, he was going to start with the least endowed woman on the stage. And that wasn't Rylee.
Fireworks were going off in Aaron's mind as he ass nestled on the cold hardness of the rock. He watched with wonder as her skirt then panties fell to the ground; it was clear her panties were quite drenched.

Her bottom edged up to him, guided by his hands on her hips, and then she lowered down, tenderly steering his length to that it headed directly to it's target. With one fluid motion he slipped within her naturally as her hips lowered down onto his lap, his hands carressing her upper legs.
 
Alex moaned as she felt him enter her, and then as she closed her eyes in pleasure, she felt herself settle completely in his lap. She reveled in the feeling of him inside her, of absolutely nothing between them. Her hips lifted slightly, then sank back down, over and over as she built a slow sensual rhythm with her lover. "Oh god... Aaron, it feels so good." She had wanted him like this all day, though it wasn't until now that she truly admitted it to herself.
 
The work, at this point, was his lover's; Alex merely kept his hands on her hips, her upper thighs, and let her establish the rhythm. They had both cum in the past few minutes, so this would be... different... but it was still wonderful.

With each downward motion she swallowed him again. He closed his eyes and savored each movement.
 
It seemed less urgent now, less rushed, and Alex revled in it. Now it was more about the connection, the feel of their bodies so close. This time they could both last a bit longer, their previous foray allowing them more staying power. Her hips moved slowly and rhythmically, pulling up almost completely, then coming back down to take all of him inside her again. She let out a gentle moan, whispering his name as she felt the warmth of his touch.
 
Jaycie moaned his name, over and over. Finally, her entire body spasmed, and she cummed.

Her body arched to him, wrapping her legs around his shoulders.
 
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