Her long hair draped over one shoulder and the warm air caressed her bare breasts. She tossed her top aside, seconds ticking by as she watched him wat...hing her.“Come closer,” he said. Sophie leaned forward and glanced down as his mouth closed in on her. His tongue flicked out and swiped the tip of her nipple. Before she could recover from the initial contact he drew the tingling nub into his mouth and gave it a firm suck.“Oh.” Her back arched and pleasure rushed through her. Ryan held her in. She did d a sideways view again bending over and sticking out her ass seductively. She d****d the blanket over the tree. “I like that we have a garden so close to the House. Tom likes to take me out her and bend me over to this split in a tree and fuck me silly. TI sure doe’s love dropping his cock down my big rump and plowing me for hours on end. He has plenty to hang out Jane. He can grab my tits, let juicy legs or my belly. Unlike you, you skinny rich bitch. Oh wait your not even rich. ” Slowly and surely I started to fuck her, her body moving to mine, and as we did so, her knees rose higher and her legs clamped around my back, rocking with me as I moved. We fucked like that for a good while, maybe ten minutes or so, and I could feel her pussy getting tighter on me as her blood pumped and filled her tissues. I then judged that this was the right time, and gently slipping out, I grabbed her ankles, unlocked them from my back, and raised them up and over her head, so she was. I love garlic and she loaded it with long thin sweet slices of the bulbs she picked out at Harry's. She truly had cooking skills that she need only brush up on. She was very proud and happy that I enjoyed her meal so much. She shooed me from the kitchen after we ate and drank in the candlelit dining room. My pleas to help clean up went on deaf ears. It was after 8 o'clock and I went to the den and began watching the baseball playoffs. Just before nine she came in and slid onto the sofa to watch.