As she stood, aware that the spandex covering her body also accentuated her curves, and the flat stomach she knew many women would be unduly jealous o..., it occurred to her that John probably thought of her that way too. She was the perfect wife, pretty, shapely, talented. She fit the house to a tee.But, just as John spent money on the house, but used only a tiny fraction of it, he also spent money on her, and used only a tiny fraction of her as well.Angrily, she started into a stride that was. Maybe we would start at the Mendel Art Gallery. We can enjoy different artist's rendering of beauty; and I can show off to everyone my beautiful muse. I wonder how clumsy they think you are, because you keep having to bend over a pick up something you drop...Your sun-dress is shamefully short, and more than once when bending over the white globes of your perfect ass came briefly into view. Now walking along the trail a breeze surreptitiously lifts your hemline; sometimes people see, sometimes. This time is came with more force and shot away from her in a little spurt. At this moment, uncontrolled by his desire and confused by everything that was happening, Peter stepped out from behind the tree. The girl's eyes met him and instantly she stopped peeing, but only slowly brought her legs down and back together. She did not scream or run but looked at him. After a moment of them both standing there she asked, "have you been watching me?" "Yes. Sorry," Peter responded shyly. "I was just. Your ass is pounding harder and harder and pussy thrusts even harder into your rear entry lover’s pelvis. The predominate sound is the slapping and pounding of flesh to flesh as the scent of sexual fulfillment wafts throughout the cabin. You pull your head away from my cock just as I shoot my load. Only a small amount of cum is sucked into your mouth as the rest is shot down your back and lies between your shoulder blades as it squirts over your left shoulder. Your head is looking straight up.