Then thumbs in his waistband, he yanks the boxers down and steps out of them. He is naked as the day he was born. Anders pauses a moment, examining hi... own reflection in the car windshield. For being just over thirty he is still in good shape—athletic with some muscle definition. His cock is stirring with excitement and arousal.Looking across the parking lot toward a copse of trees by the road, Anders eyes his destination. In the center is a bench, not really hidden from view but not fully in. Well, you're no longer the centerof mine. Get away from my car, I'm leaving." She moved closer to the car, unlocking the door. He pushed her up against thecar, pressing his firm body against hers, his face inches from hers and smiled.He whispered into her ear, his hand sliding up on her thigh. "Baby, I know you. I know what you want and how you want it, and you know I cangive it to you. Remember Megan, I know what makes your cunt quiver, how to makeyou beg, how to make you crawl. You know you. I started pulling them towards her boobs. I somehow got rid of her. I told her, “Not yet, baby.” The bra hasn’t still moved. I then took a deep breath and started blowing warm air over her panty and the skin on sides. Now she was getting uncontrollable.Within a moment she lifted her pelvis and pressed my hands on her panty. For a moment I was unable to breathe. It was wet. Wet as in dripping. With that, I started to lick her pussy over her panties. She always told me that it doesn’t have much. On the upper level were the living quarters, with a balcony facing eastwards towards the beach. The backyard was accessed through the rumpus room, was quite flat, mostly lawn, with a small garden. Some outdoor furniture was available in the rumpus room, for use in the backyard, which enjoyed the sun, mostly in the afternoon.We procured the keys from the retired couple next door, who were permanent residents, and who "kept an eye" on our accommodation for the owners. We saw them from time to.