I had to open my legs a bit, which gave her greater access to my body. She was still facing down and I was still rubbing lotion over her body, but her...hand was exploring my cock and balls, and then even further. I felt her fingertips as they lightly touched upon my asshole. I didn’t know what was going on. I didn’t want her to stop, but at the same time, my God, this was my neighbor.She knew exactly what she was doing as the raised up on all fours without letting go of my cock. Instead she spun. He had perhaps, a little more of the potent rum than he should have. Not quite drunk, but near enough for his coordination to be affected. He sat down heavily on a tree trunk, hoping that his head would clear sufficiently for him to make it back to the colonial style house. As the eldest son of the Plantation owners, he was treated with a deference and respect above his young age. At twenty-one, he had seen and experienced rather more than the average young man in the 1760's. To his credit,. Duly collected I returned to the car, and he opened the boot, as I bent down to put the containers in the car, I saw him looking down my top, I smiled at him, and he said “ you got great firm boobs” “what for a woman of my age ? “ I replied, laughing, no he said, I “always thought of you as a very sexy woman, many times I have laid in my bed thinking of you” “ playing with my cock “ he added, Andrew you naughty boy, before I could say another word, he spun me round, and kissed me on the lips !. I could swear my butt was already tingling in anticipation. My cunt certainly was – the excitement of finally living out my fantasy was making me wet already. I took a deep breath. How much longer would Dave be? And what was he doing? Should I wait sitting here on the bed, or should I be standing when he comes in? Would it hurt a lot? Would I enjoy it as much as I thought I would? I got up, and then sat down on the edge again. I played with my hair. I smoothed my PJ trousers down along my.