My first wife was always afraid of getting pregnant so most of our 15 years of sex was masturbating each other or our own selves whilst together in bed.
We were on vacation, a road trip through Southern Ontario. It had been a very hot and humid day and we got off the road very early. We had stopped at a grocery store and bought a barbecue and steaks. We set up our tent in the campground.
We were sleepy from the heat, and a great cool breeze was coming through the campground. Fresh from the showers, we lay naked on top of our sleeping bags. I love the feel of satin material against my bare skin. When I was 11 or 12, I had a set of blue satin pyjamas and I had my best and earliest 'wet dreams' whilst making love to that silky-feeling cloth.
I recall the cooling feeling that afternoon, and eventually, lying on our backs, she jerked me off slowly, resulting in thick ropes of cum across my chest and belly. I fingered her to a dramatic series of orgasms that moved in waves thru her body.
After, we just lay there, dozing off & enjoying the cool air movement over our bodies. Later we cooked and ate our meal, then retired at sundown.
Just before sunrise we awoke very cold inspite of being snuggled together inside one sleeping bag.I had a raging 'morning glory' and she masturbated my throbbing cock into a handful of tissues to relieve me. This certainly warmed me up! Then she held my wrist tightly, controlling my rhythym as I probed her slit with two and then three fingers, rubbing her firm clitoris until her orgasm left her gasping for air.