He let go Anabell’s hand who wrapped his body around herself and they sank deeply into the sweet must. He pressed her to the side of the butt and clutched at its rim next to her head. She kissed the inside of his wrist. He kissed her neck. His left hand danced down her chest and pressed it passionately again and again. Anabell’s hand snaked from between their bodies and unbuttoned his trousers that was close to burst.

The stranger’s middle finger found its way between her full lips. He slid it inside at a consistent pace, until it sunk completely and his palm was flat against her, rubbing her clit. Her body tensed. She gasped.  

He took his hand away and held it before her covered with sweet ’things’. Silently, she flicked her tongue at the finger. She licked it again. Then slid her mouth over it.

He grabbed her hips and lifted her. Pushed her against the side. Entered her.

She fucked gracefully. Rippling like a lake in the wind of October. Rippling like the must that ran over. Next moment he stopped. Anabell closed her eyes and together fought to catch their breath.  Bodies tensed and quaked. Heated and spent of energy, they sank into the warm mass again.

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