”Brian got off of me momentarily and went digging through his backpack, pulling out a tube of sunscreen. “This will work,” he said.He came back ...ver to me, as I still laid there on my stomach, my bare ass sticking up. He squirted a little sunscreen lotion onto his fingers and then spread it gently in my crack.The lotion felt good as Brian’s fingers rubbed up and down my crack, brushing my tight asshole. With each pass from my taint to the top of my crack, I got harder and more excited. And with. The sight of his thick ten-inch cock standing on end made my pussy spasm. All I had to do was climb on top of him and let it slide deep into my soaking wet pussy, but with my husband in the next bedroom, it would be way too risky. "You know I want to, but my husband is right next door. I’m not even sure he is sleeping yet," I explained, not hearing my husband’s snore. "What am I supposed to do with this?" he asked, referring to his massive throbbing hard-on. "As soon as my husband falls. There was a massive live oak over there, to the right. Martine reminds Herself it is still there. Well, maybe it is. Does it exist in this universe too? Or does it exist only in this one, the one where Ann does such things and doesn't need Martine anymore? It was just off the walk, an oak so big and old that its larger branches are held in place by cables that help support them. It has, or had, a circle of plants around it, and a continuous concrete bench surrounded them. Path lights dimly. On the way, in car, i could not stop glaring at her rounded boobs and felt she made notice of it but didn’t say anything though she kept smiling to herself.Once we reached home which was an independent home which she could take me in easily. Once inside I sat on the sofa and she sat opposite me making me nervous as my eyes drifted to her boobs. I could not resist and tell her she was looking too hot to which she said I know. I asked her how and she laughed loudly and said she has observed my.