As she watched, he raised his hand and licked the finger that had touched her wetness. His eyes closed in ecstasy and she heard him moan, as he taste... her essence. “Just as I imagined. You taste of honey.” His finger came out of his mouth wet with his own saliva and reached down to rub her again. Once more his hand rose to his mouth, sucking off her dewy essence but this time he forced the finger between her own lips and she had no choice but to suck on it, tasting herself - tasting…him. . "You know ever since that weekend I haven't been able to get the image of you out of my head." she says embarrassed slightly.I laugh a bit "Well I would be lying if I said I hadn’t thought of you in the same manner frequently."She steps over around the bed and plants her feet in between mine and grabs my head and holds it close to her chest. "Here let me help you get comfortable." I say. Without waiting for a response I stand up and lift her shirt with me. She is wearing a beige bra that was. Hewas wearing a pair of cut-off jeans over his trunks, and a white teeshirt. Davie admired his legs as he spread an old blanket on theshimmering sand. Her pussy began to tingle with anticipation as shethought of his virile young cock and the fucking she knew she wouldget. What was happening to her? She was becoming as horny as a guy! "Would m'lady care to be seated?" he asked, making a courtly bowand stretching out a muscular arm towards the blanket. Davie laughed. "My pleasure," she answered. Seeing that sweet pussy like that made me crawl between her legs, slide my cock into her ravaged hole and started fucking her. My cock slid into her with no hesitation. I could feel his hot cum in my wife's pussy and I soon added mine to the pool. “God I don't think I will lever be able to get my legs together.” Sue moaned. “I have truly been fucked. I will never call you “little” brother again. We all need to take a shower. I feel like I will be dripping cum for weeks.”Getting up we went to.
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