The deeper into the coconut grove we walk, the louder it becomes. Soon there’s no doubt that it’s from a girl who is very much enjoying herself. F...om her own labored breathing and the way Wendy clutches my arm, I can tell we’re both getting very aroused by this accidental act of voyeurism. Well, perhaps not entirely accidental. We find them in a little clearing near the center of the grove. She is visible only in silhouette, although clearly naked and riding her guy cowgirl style. Her breasts. She looked up, “You boys get a good look?” I said, “Pretty good.”My wife laughed. She took her hat and gloves off and tossed them somewhere out of sight. She kicked off her garden clogs and wriggled her toes into her flip-flops. She picked up a sarong that’d been d****d over the stair railing and deftly wrapped it around herself, tying it behind her neck – covering herself. Then she ascended the stairs up to the deck where we waited for her.I kissed her. She smelled of sweat and weeds, soil and. I fucked hard! Harder and with more energy that I ever fuck my ex. This was fucking, but it felt more like love than I it had doing it with my ex.Mary started to climax, her nails dug into my back. I hurt and I thrust harder into her. She erupted and her hips were going crazy. Her vagina squeezed my cock like a wise, I could not help it I erupted inside of her. I knew that it was wrong, but even when I tried to get away, her legs were clamped behind my back and would not let me go as she kept. I guess that’s all he could stand because all of a sudden I looked up and there he was, “do you mind if I sit with you” he asked. I got a better look at him and he was hot, “sure” I said. Then I asked him if he’d mind rubbing lotion on my back, he was thrilled with me asking. So I laid on my stomach across my towel and he started rubbing, as he rubbed I realized how big his hands were.as any woman will tell you, there’s nothing sexier than a guy with big strong hands.as his hands made there way.