Her blond hair hung down her back almost to her waist, pulled back and tucked behind her ears. Her breasts were fuller but sagged not a bit, her nippl...s darker than he remembered, crinkled tight and sticking out at least an inch. He wondered if breastfeeding had done that to them, whatever the cause, he liked the effect.Her waist was trim, flaring out to nicely rounded hips. Her legs were trim and muscular, her thighs flaring in where they joined her body, her smoothly shaven lips topped by a. I was in heaven.She ground harder against my face and I recognized the tell tale signs that she was going to cum - I probed deeper and then she let out a loud moan and it was as if the flood gates had been released and I got another mouthful. She stayed in position as best she could, while I finished cleaning her now very sensitive pussy.My own cock was solid and leaking pre-cum, but she didn’t touch it. Not once.Eventually she climbed off my face and told me to get dressed. Before I did, she. Good looking, outspoken, vulgar and very verbal at times. Almost obscene. And definitely not my style of physical shape, body style or build.My marriage sucked. True, we were on vacation. But I knew while we'd have a good time going to visit a place I loved, I knew the actual part of it being with my wife wasn't going to be the most fun. Prude, very lame, stuffy and stuck up at times, it was difficult to tolerate her boring personality. Thank God Katie and Mandy were there to keep it fun. And. ’ My cock sprang up. She didn’t always talk like this so I loved it when she did. She laughed softly. Her head moved over my chest, sucking my left nipple in and swirling her tongue around it. Her hand grazed my stiffening cock. I stroked her curls and began to rise up to embrace her. ‘I know you want it, baby. Wait a minute. I want to please you.’ ‘Yes, ma’am.’ I lay back down. She stroked my shaft, then let her fingertips linger on the bottom of the shaft near the head… ‘Fuckkkkkkkkkkkk.’.