The flames of the campfire whipped back and forth fighting it off, but the heat was barely enough to stave off the chill. xxx18 “Hey, all good baby. I adjust again. “Oh shit.” He filled me up, stretched me as he plunged into me. I’m freezing!”
“Ok.” I heard the rustling of the sleeping bag. “You good there honey?” He looked over. I guess that makes sense since wet underwear just plain sucks when you are cold. The night air was cold, almost biting through the hoodie I had on. He was fucking me like no tomorrow. A part of me knew this was wrong. “Hey dad?” Still nothing. He was now warm and it felt nice having his body against mine.
