Wet noises and grunts fill the air as you start fucking me harder, needier, giving my tit a slap as you thrust in hard and pull back just to thrust in...again, clawing at you as you lift up on your toes and drive your hips into my thighs, forcing your cock deep in my clenching pussy. Shivering as I feel you throb and thicken and I clench at your thick cock, as my legs lift out and back, my toes pointed as I bite my lip hard, doing nothing to muffle my moans as I squirt all over you, wetting our. The joke sounded really odd to me but I managed a laugh just to go along with her.A few glasses of wine later she asked me to massage her feet as the heels were very high and put both of her high heeled feet in my lap. For the next ten minutes I massaged one foot then the other, with the foot not being massaged rubbing my groin!!! Now I am not a "foot man" but damn she made me so hard!She explained she was not ready to have a sexual relationship with a man yet but felt bad about my "condition". "We tossed questions and ideas back and forth for a couple of hours before the burst of energy from sharing this new adventure wore off a little. We decided we'd better get our camp set up so we wouldn't have to worry about doing it after dinner. Those efforts also included another trip back through to the boat to get the boat cooler. It had one of those nifty cooling units in it that worked off the boat's 12 volt electrical system, so we had left it for just before dinner.During dinner I. So these are the only clothes I have and I got to walk home. My Mom wont be home for, like, 4 hours, so I dont have a ride. She sounded depressed and hopeless, and I just had no choice but suggest I give her a ride home. She didnt perk up or freak out, just smiled slightly and said Thanks Mr. Font and got in and buckled up. I couldnt help but notice that she had to adjust the seatbelt between her ample breasts that I now realized were quite a bit bigger already than my wifes. I felt a stir in.