...her little tits and used my other hand on her pussy, pressing my thumb against her little clit. She lay back and closed her eyes. My hand trembled as I placed it over her face. I was afraid my calluses would be rough, or that I had lost sensation in my fingertips. So I touched her as light as I could, the softest possible touches skimming her forehead, and down, over her closed, twitching eyelids, down her nose, and across her lips. She swallowed. I feathered across her lips and they parted, and I felt her breath on my fingers. My hand traveled down her neck and the muscle in her neck jerked and tensed, then slowly relaxed.

  As she got closer to the top, I heard her. She did not say words. She made low animal noises. A growl and a curse and I pulled another six inches of rope up through my hands. The scrape of feet on rock.

   A whimper. And then a long extended groan, and an exhilarating two feet of rope. A pause and another inch. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck." And another three inches. "Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck." And another two inches. And then, out of nowhere, a whole foot.

   And then the long pause. I could hear her breathing. I looked at the coil of rope that had already pulled through my hands. She should be near the top. Perhaps stopped in the shade beneath the big overhang. "I can't do this," she said. "Sure you can." "My arms aren't long enough. I can't do the reach around this overhang."

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  She pressed me down onto my back and straddled my thighs. She grabbed my cock and held it straight up, pointing it at the sweaty tangle of blonde hair between her legs. She lowered her self down with a sigh. Her hot pussy enveloped me.

   Her hips revolved slowly, holding my huge erection deep inside her, and she threw her head back and laughed. The corded muscles in her thighs jerked and twitched. I ran my hands up and down her legs and up over her pelvis to her ribs and up on her breasts. Her legs tensed and strained.

   She humped up and down and I squeezed one of her little tits and used my other hand on her pussy, pressing my thumb against her little clit.

   Faster, she bucked up and down, quick jerky thrusts. Her upper chest flushed pink, sweat trickled down her tanned belly. I reached up and put my hands over her face and she groaned, and she sucked my thumb in her mouth and I fingered her sensitive lips. Her hips bucked, my cock swelled, and I drew my hands down her neck across the hot skin of her chest, pinching up her nipples.