Everyone seemed to know us.They all looked at my cock. The women clearly envious of my mother, the men perhaps jealous. They watched mom. Lusted for h...r. Raped her with their eyes. She loved it!We didn't discuss what we'd done the night before that day on the beach. We both knew it was still too raw a wound. Instead we talked about what we were seeing in front of us. The nudists. Their reaction to us."You guys didn't come to the dance," Fiona complained at one point. She and her husband had. Suddenly she opened up and said she was a horny woman who wants to have sex very badly as her husband is out of town very often. She said she feels lonely as she lives alone in the house and she doesn’t have many friends to meet.I knew she was desperate so I thought I would play with her and end up having sex with her(I\’m very lucky that everything happened according to my plan). I just told her about my past relationships and how I ended up having sex with my ex girlfriends. She wanted to. His response was if he found someone like her he just might not only go with the woman but put a ring on her as well.Over the years we, like others, have watched porn and lately noticed the upswing in the interracial type. Especially with married white women mating with black guys. And, if you can believe anything on the Internet, some of these women are supposed to have gotten pregnant from this.“Yea, right,” I say.Sometimes, I let out it's kind of a fantasy of mine to see her with another. You pull out until only your head is inside me before pushing hard into me again. I moan your name as you move, your dick filling every desire in me as the walls of my vagina memorize the feeling of your shaft pumping back and forth. My mouth hangs open and I squeeze my breasts, playing with my hard nipples.You pick up the pace, and my moans increase in pitch and volume. You feel perfect inside of me, and I don’t want it to ever end. I let out a gasp as the pleasure inside me starts to build.