..just got home.” She suddenly got that familiar I-know-you’re-lying look in her eye. She began to smile. “I thought I saw you watching me sunba...hing.” My face turned beet-red. “Oh, you were on the deck?” She smiled and turned toward the stairs. “It’s OK if you want to watch me” She said playfully. “Well if you’re alright, I’ll go back to my tanning.” I stood in the hallway, shocked; unable to move or speak. Did I just hear her right? Several minutes passed before I was able to move. I finally. They would move all around her, examining and feeling her incredible body. One would usually be on her ass, squeezing it and playing with the underwear that could be felt from over her tight jeans. The other would normally be around her breasts, covering them with the palm and squeezing them or simply tracing them playfully. I couldn't help it.My libido was in the clouds, my twenty-one centimeter cock would be rock solid while I felt her up, my mind would be racing, thinking about all the. Then I brought the paint back to the trailer . I don’t want it to freeze I said. Good idea she said where do you live? She asked . I said in the double wide over there I said . Nice she said just like me double wide . You know what they say I said the bigger the cushion the better the pushing ! She giggled . Do you really like big women ? Oh yes I said . We went to dinner in one of the best places in town . I drove back to the trailer park because her car was there . Would you like a small. She gets a bit cold pulling out of her cover as she only sleeps with a pair of panties on and nothing else. Her large breasts jiggle a bit as she struggles to reach the clock but just as she touches it she accidentally knocks it down as well. Her blue eyes open wide in panic. She moves both her hands fast trying to catch it but unfortunately doing so leaves her unprotected once again. The clock flies down straight into her already aching womanhood. The vibrations from the clock hardly makes her.