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 The noonday sun shone brightly upon the grass and woodlands.  Creatures
roamed here and there, and a river flowed slowly, willow tress along its
bank.

   Underneath one willow, shut away from the world to casual view, a couple
were entwined in the ecstatic embrace of intimacy.

   Sarah arched her back, her naked body covered with trickles of sweat, as
her hair fell back and she groaned in pleasure as she moved upon her
lover's cock, straddling his powerful body.  Tom held her waist in his
large hands, talking in a low voice to her, telling her how she looked
stunning, beautiful.  Sarah came again at his words, her body tightening
around his large cock as she made a choked sound and her eyes closed shut
as Tom looked up into her face and smiled at her pleasure.

   Sarah fell limply against Tom, their sweaty bodies pressing close
together, Tom's cock still inside her.  As she lay gasping against his
chest, he placed his hands upon the cheeks of her bottom and started moving
her upon himself.  She groaned into his chest, her hair sticking to the
sweat beading his torso, as he moaned low in pleasure.  Sarah started
moving as well, and Tom gripped her ass cheeks tightly, arching his back
upwards.

   "No," Sarah said suddenly.  "I want to see you cum." She slid off of his
cock and lay next to him; as he placed one arm around her shoulders, she
lay upon her side, cuddled up to Tom's sweaty body, and gripped his
erection in one hand, slick with her juices and his fluid.  She toyed with
his cock as she kissed him hard, then nibbled his ear and his neck.  Tom
writhed at the combined pleasure of her tight grip upon his straining cock
and her mouth upon his neck.  Then Sarah lay her head against his broad
powerful chest and stroked his hard cock slowly, stopping every once in a
while to run her thumb over his leaking cockhead.  Tom kissed her hair,
burying his face in her red tresses, loving her flowery scent, and then,
resting his head against hers, watched her hand start stroking him harder.
He groaned in pleasure, his back arching, as she gripped him tightly right
underneath the head of his cock and alternately squeezed and released,
squeezed and released.  Tom's body started to tremble; clear drops of semen
leaked out of him in a steady stream as he gasped with the pleasure Sarah
was giving him.

   Finally, his whole body locked tightly, muscles rigid, back arched, as
he kissed Sarah's hair and said "I love you" just as thick streams of his
cum erupted violently from his cock; as he groaned in relief, his cum
splattered against Sarah's left breast, against his stomach, and oozed out
to cover Sarah's hand as she milked him dry, watching intently as his cum
squirted out of him.  When he was done, Sarah leaned down and ran the tip
of her tongue over his cock as Tom gripped her head and moaned in ecstacy,
his legs trembling, as she licked up his cum off his cock, off his stomach,
and even off her own breast as he watched her.

   The afternoon went on; the lovers rested, talked, reassured each other
with their hands, and then began anew their search for paradise within each
other.