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We had intended to attend the Photographic Society convention Victor Habour in South Australia. Unfortunately, someone stuffed up the accommodation booking so we missed out. My friend and I, therefore, decided to have a weekend in the Otway Ranges along the Great Ocean Road, which is a great tourist attraction. Some of the attendees were travelling home via that area and we could meet up with them.During an internet search, I found this cottage available at the back of a farmlet just out of Lavers Hill. It was owned by a young couple who were renting it out for a little extra income. It was a good base for accessing locations like the Twelve Apostles, Cape Otway Lighthouse precinct and waterfalls. As long as the weather was good it should be a good weekend for photography.We arrived at the farmlet late afternoon. We had a long chat with the young couple. The cottage was further down the property. The husband walked down with us and explained where to find the firewood for the potbelly heater. We were just coming out of winter so overnight temperatures were still quite low. He wished us a nice time and headed back to the main house.Pat and I decided to do a little exploring while there was still some light. We found this lovely dam hidden among some trees. From the sound of running water, we could hear but not see it seemed that the dam was being fed by a little creek at the far ens and we were standing on the dam wall. (The picture above is of part of that dam.)As we stood there admiring the scene we held each other and kissed a few times. Each kiss was getting a little more passionate. We noticed the path was heading down into some dark shrubby area that we should explore in full daylight to see where to place our feet. Not being able to proceed, Ankara bayan escort we headed back to the cottage.Inside the decor was simple. It was a basic two-room arrangement consisting of a spacious bathroom with the remaining area being a living sleeping area. The bed was what looked like an old metal frame with springs under the mattress. Even without testing it, I knew it was going to squeak whenever one of us moved in it. If nothing else it most certainly would give us something to talk about when we reminisce about the weekend.The heater had the kindling already set up for starting the fire. The larger log to add to keep it heating overnight had also been set up. I set about to start the heater and closed the drapes to the east so the sun would not wake us too early. Pat unpacked out food and put it into the small fridge. She prepared a simple meal while I set the table and poured the wine.Over dinner, we discussed the plans for the next day. We decided to head toward the Gibsons Steps to see if they had been reopened after the nasty weather over winter and then the Twelve Apostles if the tide was favourable for going down to the beach for a different viewpoint. By the time dinner was over the room was nice and toasty. We had our shower and hit the sack. The shower was large enough so we shared the water, and many kisses and dried each other off.I put another log on the fire and climbed into bed. My thoughts about the bed were confirmed. It creaked and squeaked as I thought it would. I was very comfortable though.Pulling cover over us we lay there facing each other quietly for a little. We looked into each other’s eyes and caressed each other’s bodies. Words were not necessary, our gaze communicated everything Escort bayan Ankara that needed to be said. Our gaze fixed, as our lips drew closer. Hands stopped moving, turning to an embrace. Finally, the lips made contact as the bed squeaked. A little titter escaped our mouths and parted our lips so tongues could explore. We both sighed at the ecstatic feelings that flowed through our bodies as our lips sealed the kiss. She pulled me closer as the bed squeaked again. No titter that time. Our inner desires were controlling our actions by then. Her leg was wrapped around my waist and pulled me close. Her hand ensured that my rigid member was pointed toward her entrance.By that stage, I was leaking precum and could feel how wet she was. The kiss generated an electric current through my body that I didn’t want to end. We were both moaning into each other’s mouths. Feeling that electric tingle throughout our bodies made the started Pat humping motion as she rubbed her clit along my shaft. She often wanted it that way for the first orgasm of a wonderful time in bed. I broke the kiss and we touched foreheads and noses. Looking into each other’s eyes we declared our love for each other once again. She continued humping slowly as she nudged me to roll onto my back.She took my face into her hands and resumed kissing and humping. The sensations I felt as Pat rubbed her wet clit along my shaft can only be described as electric. Each downward stroke may my cock twitch as she sighed into my mouth. Pat broke the kiss just long enough to reaffirm her love for me and resumed kissing before I had the chance to respond. Her breathing was becoming faster and shallower as she approached the orgasm. The moment I pinched her Bayan escort Ankara nipples she went over the edge. Her pelvis jerked down on me a few times. I felt her juices ooze down my shaft to the bed as she relaxed and lay on top of me catching her breath. She looked into my eyes, smiled and lowered her head onto my shoulder. Then she softly kissed my neck.We stayed like that for a while without a word. Then I resumed our kissing. Gently taking her lower lip between mine and pulling it toward me. Then her upper lip and inserting my tongue as I did. I repeated this numerous times to sighs of pleasure from us both. She then similarly to me as I lowered my hand to search out her other lip. As I touched the tip of her clit as lightly and gently as I could she moaned with delight. Her hand moved to check the state of my cock. Realising that it had rehardened she gave an approving moan and fondled my balls. She rolled off me, gave me that ‘fuck me’ look and kissed me with much desire. I could not resist such feelings. So I rolled onto her and slowly entered her to feel every part of her love tunnel as I went in. There I held still until she bucked to signal that she wanted me to proceed.Very slowly I withdrew my cock so we could savour every millimetre of the movement within her. We both sighed with the enjoyment. I thrust in faster. The bed squeaked loudly and thumped against the wall. We both laughed but nothing was going to stop us we were both past the point where stopping would only cause frustration. As I thrust into her she raised her hip with each stroke to meet me part way. We kissed as we moved as one in this sexy horizontal tango with its squeaky accompaniment. The rhythm was increasing. The breathing was getting deeper. Our hearts were pounding. Moans became grunts as we neared the goal. My sperm filled her as she came, with contractions squeezing me the desire of her orgasm.Catching our breath we relaxed once more. We snuggled up by spooning while I kissed the nape of her neck. We wished each other sweet dreams and love and drifted off to sleep.