While they were sitting there, Pete was holding her hand tenderly, his thumb stroking over her knuckles gently. He looked into Brenda's eyes and saw them darken with desire, going from light to dark as she became more and more aroused. He was sure his eyes were getting darker too. Brenda glanced down at his lap and saw the "tent" forming in his loose shorts and she smiled and nodded slightly. Pete stood and pulled Brenda to her feet, then they put their sodas on the table and went into the tent. Pete zipped the flap closed, then turned to Brenda, who was sitting on the mattress taking her shoes off. He quickly removed his own shoes and sat beside her, pulling her into his arms and kissing her deeply as his hand slid beneath her shirt to cup and knead her breasts. A soft moan escaped as he lifted her shirt, unhooked her bra and removed them both, then covered her right breast with his mouth, sucking and licking her nipple. He tugged at it gently with his teeth, sending spirals of pleasure through her body.
He did the same thing with her left breast and nipple as his hand slid down her belly and under the waist band of her shorts and panties. His fingers found the soft downy fluff of her mound, then slipped between the moist fleshy lips to caress her clit. She gasped softly as his finger found her pleasure bud and began to swirl around it and rub it. He lightly pinched it as he continued to nibble and suck on her breasts, sending bolts of pleasure soaring through her body. Her hand slid down his arm, to his side, then down his hip to his butt, where she squeezed it playfully. He growled, like a panther on the prowl, as she moved her hand down to his thigh, slowly moving it up inch by inch by inch until it barely touched his hardened shaft and his ball sack. Her hand slid up and cupped his sack and gently squeezed him. Then she began slowly stroking him with her palm.
He sat up and laid on the bed, pulling her over him so she straddled his chest with her bottom in his face, and her mouth near his shaft. He began flicking her cleft with his tongue as she began to lick his shaft with her tongue, in long slow strokes, bottom to top, top to bottom. Her hand still cupped his sack and she gently kneaded his balls. She moaned as his tongue tugged and teased her clit while his fingers plunged deep into her hole. He started fingering her harder and faster as he sucked her clit, coaxing forth her sweet and tangy love honey. Her mouth closed around his shaft, sucking and licking and teasing him with her tongue and teeth and lips. Within moments, his hot cum was shooting into her mouth. He fingered her wet pussy faster and harder, his three fingers going in and out of her sheath.
He continued licking and sucking her clit and within seconds, she was cumming hard, her love honey flowing out and coating his fingers and tongue. Pete licked all her juices off her pussy, then she rolled off of him and turned to lay beside him, resting her head on his shoulder and her hand on his chest as they rested to catch their breath. Brenda reached over and grabbed a blanket and Pete helped her open it to cover them with. She snuggled back against him and yawned. "Are you tired out already, babe?" Pete asked. She blushed a little and nodded. Pete smiled and said, "It's ok, baby. Go ahead and take a nap. I'm not going anywhere yet." She kissed him then fell asleep quickly.