I decided I just had to know, so I turned to the person sharing the bed with me. The person was not Anya or anyone else I knew. I had gotten drunk and...gone to bed with a stranger. Very nice, at least odds were the person wasn't a sexual sadist, since it was a middle-aged woman like me. Well, she wasn't exactly like me. She would have been gorgeous, if she were about thirty pounds thinner. I do not mean model gorgeous, I mean movie star gorgeous. Blood hair, full lips, big boobs, complete with. ..” She drew in a breath. “I feel so connected to you now ... Mmm...”Her breathing grew vocal as she sang soft murmurs on each exhale. Adam sensed her arousal building through the throbbing of her heart. He resisted ramping up the cadence of his tonguing until he was sure she had reached her plateau. The acceleration of her heart and her increasingly noisy breathing signaled him she was getting close.Adam began pinching and rolling her nipples as he ramped up the force and speed of his. First, however, she asked one the guys to run to the canoe and retrieve her backpack. With the pack in hand, she located an ice pack, the kind you shake to get cold, and placed it over my ankle. Then she handed me some aspirin and some water.She told me that they had been paddling by and saw me stumble and fall. When I didn't get up, she instructed the guys to paddle over to the landing. Upon arrival, she jumped out of the canoe and ran over to where I lay. She checked me over and then gently. She immediately took him in her mouth as it was his turn to gasp, she sucks a mean cock does my wife, as she licked his shaft and fondled his balls. Only seconds later she stood up holding his cock in her hand as she turned around and leaned on the hob, spreading her thighs and her panties it didn’t take Jeff long to read the situation and he moved closer and slipped his 5” into her from behind.As he started to screw her his hands slipped around her to feel her tits. Then abruptly the door.