"She turned heads as we walked into the garden, she wore a short white skirt, just long enough to cover the top of her stockings, a white blouse with ...he top two buttons unfastened to show the swellings of her breasts and I was the only one there who knew she wore nothing under her skirt.I got our drinks and she smiled as we sat down on the low wooden bench."Do you ever wish that you were a pub bench daddy?" Eh?" the question stumped me for a moment."I'd be sitting on your face." Without any. She sure knew how to press all of her buttons, expertly pleasuring herself just the way she likes it, all right infront of my very eyes.After 20 minutes of moaning and groaning, she finally said those words I love to hear: "OH FUCK I'M CUMMINGGG!!"She screamed in ecstasy as she began squirting out loads of her juice.Her hand was working madly as she fingered herself real fast, cumming loads and squirting all over her hand wrist and thighs, some of her sweet warm juice squirted out onto my face,. They walked down to the pond holding hands. Lucy looked at her surroundings. Flowers were in bloom along the path. The leaves on the trees shook in the very slight breeze. Patches of blue sky were visible through the canopy of leaves overhead. The rays of the sun cast patches of light and dark on the ground. Birds were chirping and butterflies were flitting about. Magic was in the air and the name of that magic was spring.When they reached the pond, William let loose of her hand and waded in. I replied with the standard morning greeting as well, not at all stopping what I was doing. He turned his face towards mine in an awkward bend and our lips met. I kissed him hard and deeply, my tongue filling his mouth, swirling and flicking. His eyes closed and he fell into his submissive self, reaching his hand backwards to pull my head into him harder. Our kiss broke and I stared into his eyes for a moment, now stroking his stiff cock faster than before. He knew I meant business and reacted.