Clean your face

You and Brent clean each other as much as you can. You lick the rest of the thick cum left over your face, licking your tongue at everything you can reach. The cum you couldn't reach, wiped with your fingers and sucked them. You couldn't blame yourself, Brent's cum tasted good, and you had to enjoy it all.

You saw Brent getting aroused when he caught the glimpse of you sucking your own slender fingers with his cum between them. He almost blushed, but you realized he looked away and ignored what you were doing, but the boy's dick didn't deny that his vision was encouraging.

“So?” You ask, wiping your face now with your shirt.

"We wait."

"Alright..."

Brent went to the horses and grabbed some food for both of you after you had some rest. He returned with a bottle of wine and two oatmeal cakes. You two sat on the mattress you just fucked. The weather is a little embarrassing, but the smell of sex in the air made you more comfortable while it turned you on, and you still wanted to have sex. You didn't know being fucked in the ass was so good. There was still a little of Brent's cum stuck back in your throat, and the salty taste coursed through your taste buds, your saliva mingling with the cum. Your ass still throbbed, but it was a delicious pain. You shuddered just remembering Brent's cock invading your ass.