The greatest sexual partner I have ever had. So far. Has a deep love for all woods. Building, her beautiful idiginous forrest and even my very average sized bonsai. The day was hot, some drinks and a conversation that generally with us ends up being about sex and what we should try next. Both newly divorced, her after 20 years and me after two. We both bought different ways of achieving a common goal. A bit of everything all tossed together and then applied in an unusual situation. We packed the backpacks with what we thought most important. To our parts in our adventure. After finding a completely virgin clearing in the forrest. Surrounded by masses of vines a sharp rise and a beautiful cube of flat rock. Standing at about four feet. As we set up our equipment, me with ropes and straps. Then on a blanket, lubricants, vibrators, butt plugs, gags and a lot more. There were two blankets. In fact. Slave I command. She is completely docile in an instant. The game has truly begun. Undress, I command. She removes her clothing bending provocatively. As her bare arse and beautifully full and already swollen lips gleam. I find it hard not to just bend her arched back forward spread her long supple legs with a thigh. Bend down and give her already parting opening a soft flat tongue. I hardly try to resist as I explore where the sweet liquid was coming from. I stand and undress as a confident hand appears and widens the warm depths which I can still taste. I lead my slave to the rock which. I sit her at the straigtest edge and lie her back. Her slightly raised stomach indicates the slight arch her body is in. I work quickly. Tying the right hands and legs together at ankle and wrist. The same to the left. Then the elbows and knees of each side. The slave shivers slightly as the cool rock steals some of her wonderfully exposed body. I leave her without gag or blindfold. There is no one to hear and her eyes need to roam her beautiful placement. Except for Mr Samsung who is briefly involved. I would usually have spent a great length of time using every devise of pleasure and gentle pain on the sensitive areas of my slaves body. The shivering is becoming shaking as her arms and legs writh against her restraints unable to move. I forgo all the toys. My arousal is already overpowering my mental process. I enter her slowly and continually as my slave groans. My hands on her thighs are there just for balance. As they already strain to have me deeper inside of the constricting muscles of her extreme heat and the continues liquid emitted to drip on the forest floor. I begin the rhythmic upward pressure inside the slave. It becomes almost impossible to completely withdraw and thrust. The burning becomes a fire as a thrust that constictes my pleasure in the furthest almost impassable deepest reaches that is then filled more with a hot unstoppable viscous liquid that has no space but gushes out onto the forest floor. Only keeping completely still for a moment breathing deep opening eyes do we realise the joy of cumming in unison. The day could go anyway now. The only certainty is that the slave realises that her torture of being brought to the brink and denied until the master is ready to repeat his own pleasure with hers. A stranger may stumble into the clearing. A completely subdued women naked and dripping. A man erect and hard in all his muscles due to his vigourous attentions. What would you do? As both smiled at the new member of there party.