He was in no rush though, the reservoir park staying open until late. I touched myself to ease some of the pain but I wanted him so badly. He finally decided to let me have what I most wanted and he turned me around. With my naked stomach next to the tree I felt exposed and vulnerable but it was the most excited I have ever been. He gently and slowly put his stiff cock inside of me. I could feel how wet I was. He loved it and moaned with pleasure. He said something in his local dialect that I didn’t understand and I don’t even want to.
I know what he felt because I felt the same thing. Desperation. Powerlessness against our passion. He traced a straight line with his finger down my back and I decided to take control of the situation. I do not care if his preferred method is doggy, I was the one who was on holiday and nursing a broken heart! I was also the one who hadn’t had sex for two months but that was not something I would have liked to put ton my cv, if you know what I mean.