I notice my girl is getting turned on more and more by the second, that triggers my tent to have hot lava threatening to erupt, but at the same time I feel the desire to keep making my sexy girlfriend’s thighs jiggle, still bumping, some times strong, some times lighter but continuously.

I feel my fiancée‘s body shudder and her inner thighs starting to shine, I feel proud of having that effect on her. As we are lost in our little world, the bounce of a ball we don’t see is heard faintly, not long after a group of teenage boys run after it, both in front and behind us unexpectedly, as they run after the ball, one of the boys is pushed and his forearm impacts my fiancée‘s front thigh. Since I was looking at her sexy legs, I saw the impact clearly, immediately pulling her closer to me in an instinctive movement, causing her to take a hard step to regain her balance.

As my fiancée steps hard when I pull her, I feel myself lose control and explode, feeling the characteristic hot wetness in my shorts: “I couldn’t resist feeling your sexy thigh jiggling against mine, well, to be honest, since it jiggled against the boy’s forearm turned me on a lot.”

We continue walking and I ask: “Are you still up to our love making session? I still would love to feel your love in all your being.”

We continue walking to the place in which we decided to make love, not looking forward to being watched but not minding the occasional passerby. I place the sheets with all the detail and care in the grass then motion my girl to lie with me and choose the position she likes, as, no matter what position she chooses, I’ll manage to find a way to indulge in her sexy thighs and calves.

Hearing she wants spooning I can’t help but smile as I get in position with my fiancée, almost knowing that her completely relaxed thighs will bring us to the peak of pleasure in the strongest way ever experienced.

As soon as we’re ready, I feel the back of her thighs against my quads, I lift her right thigh. As I test the waters, I grasp her inner thigh in my hand, feeling my heart start beating faster, inevitably starting to thrust slow, yet strong.