As we drove across the border, a stretch of road where the only clues that we had gone from one country to another were the road markings on the side ...f the road changing from white paint to yellow and a sign indicating the speed limit was 100 km/h. I thought ruefully on the advances enjoyed by citizens of the Irish Republic compared to us, stuck in the backwards North.I glanced over at Beth, smiling as I watched her drive. She always looked like she was concentrating so hard when she drove.. The telephone ringing stopped her day dreaming – “aunty” James voice came over the line “I’m will be back on Thursday and I’m going for a drink with some friends from collage would you like to come” yes she said that would be lovely – James had gone home to collect some more clothes since his stay at his grandmothers had to be extended - she needed him longer - well that’s was his story mind you, she was bent over the kitchen table with her skirt up over her naked arse with his stiff cock deep. She was biting her lips like she wanted to kiss me. From her boobs to her ass, she looked like a sex bomb that is ready to bang. I can see her bra straps from her suit.Browse indiansexstories dot net for more arousing stories.Due to the sweat, her back is much visible to naked my eyes. But her cleavage was more attractive than anything I saw in this world. Drops of sweat from her neck drops and hides in her cleavage. Her boobs were trapped in bra and I wants to squeeze them like a sauce. “Wow thats a nice one, and the balls are very nice, I do like the hair, may I touch”? “Yes, please touch all you want”. With that she stroked my cock, but seemed more interested in the balls, as she kneaded them, taking time to slide a finger nail into the slit, rubbing the precum over the slit, it was all very erotic, and my cock was stimulated almost to orgasm. I asked to see her breasts, and with that she unbuttoned the blouse, the bra was a front snap type, and she opened it immediately,.