Kayla and Tony’s relationship was not such that post-coital cuddling was very much a part of their routine. Thus what happened that morning was more a direct result of the circumstances, which meant that Kayla was both physically and emotionally drained. Physically from the relentless fuckings she had gone through at the hands of both Martin cousins. Emotionally due to her sister having found out her extracurricular activities, which meant that an interesting conversation was waiting for her back home, once the sisters were alone together in their room. So after Tony had told her to down some more of the water he had brought her, she did just that. Then once she noticed Tony had settled back into his bed, she joined him there, snuggling up to him in a mostly instinctive manner. Had she been more rational about it, a part of her would have wondered if Tony would not object to the intimate gesture. Instead the man seemed content to let her rest up against his body and she soon fell asleep. Kayla had briefly awakened when Tony had gently pushed her body off of him when he left the bed, though not to the point that a new slumber overtook her almost immediately. Thus a few more hours passed by the time she reawakened, this time helped by the sun, which had turned and was now shining straight into the solitary window in the bedroom and which warmed her face. She averted her eyes as she sat up in the bed.<br/><br/>The room reeked of sex and so did her naked form. She felt for Tony’s presence besides her but found no one. The bedsheets were also cool to the touch, which meant he had not vacated the bed recently but more likely hours earlier. Feeling slightly disoriented and unaware of the exact time, she trotted into the living room area. No one was there, neither Tony or Aaron, which surprised her. Aaron and Sara had left a while ago and thus the younger Martin cousin should have been back already. Unless he wanted to use his trip into town to do some shopping, which was always possible. Tony too was missing, until she realized she heard a sound coming from outside. She opened the door and stepped onto the front porch of the cabin, still in the nude. A warmish wind tickled her skin and she became somewhat aware of a gentle soreness in her nether regions, likely the direct result of having been reamed repeatedly by the Martin cousins, both of which possessed large cock and a penchant for rough fucking. Tony seemed pleased to see her, which made her happy and she gave him a smile. The sound she had been hearing was Tony sharpening his scary-looking gutting knifes. Both of the brothers were excellent hunters and they would occasionally come into town to sell some of their game.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/BFMjcU3.jpg)</div>She joined him on the bench upon which he was going about his task and once again dared a more tender gesture by resting her head upon his shoulder. This lasted for a short while, until Tony seemed to decide that it was time she became a tiny bit more active in proceedings yet again. It appeared that in spite of the amount of sex the older Martin cousin already had that day, he was very much keen for even more of it. The shorts he had put on to go about his task outside were unbuttoned. Kayla’s eyes went wide as she admired the bulge in his pants and she dropped off the small bench and onto her knees in front of him. Oral worshipping of his rod had been something that Tony had instructed her in from the very first times they had hooked up. On occasion they had made it last for a ridiculous amount of time before she finally received Tony’s huge release. Pushing him to the edge, then slowing down again, then pushing him close to a release yet again, only to turn back at the very last second, … until finally her older lover couldn’t take it anymore. It was something of a dance between them, one which they had both become adept at. She freed his cock entirely from his shorts and grasped the sizable rod by its base with her left hand. Settling in between his legs, she started her oral ministrations with long laps of the tongue that lathered her saliva on its surface. She could still taste the mixture of both of their essences on his rod from earlier. After a while of merely stimulating his knob with her tongue, she moved down further and started to tickle and suckle on his sizable balls. She probed and prodded the thick skin with the tip of her tongue and then trapped each ball in her mouth in turn and sucked on them forcefully, the way she knew he enjoyed. There was a simple silence between them, only pierced through slightly by the nature sounds all around them and the more lewd soundtrack of her suckling and licking on his balls.<br/>