.I'm white as a ghost, and I'll absolutely burn up in this sun if I don't protect with sunscreen." she said. "Would you mind getting my back, I can ne...er cover it adequately."I eagerly obliged. She flipped on her back and undid her shoulder straps and, without any hesitation, moved the suit down below her chest. I couldn't wait to feel Mrs. Johnson's skin it was so arousing. As I slowly massaged the oil into her back I could hear Mrs. Johnson softly moaning with pleasure. "Mmmmm that feels so. My trip to Lake Powell for a bucks/bachelor weekend was fantastic!Lake Powell is part of a hydro/irrigation scheme on the Colorado River and it is down on the Utah/Arizona border. I've never been down that way and the scenery was just awesome, the weather was perfect and I couldn't believe the water - fresh water that was clean and warm.... beats salt water any day.The boat was speedo friendly, and Kip and I weren't the only ones to wear speedos pretty much the entire time.Here are the speedos. "That's my sister." Let it go to voice mail," I told her."I can't," she answered. "She's gettin' married on Saturday and I'm her Matron of Honor. Got to take this!" She picked up her smart phone, then answered it with a causal, almost airy voice. "Hey, Belle!"Her ass still waved invitingly at me as she stretched out on her stomach. I didn't see any reason not to slip my pecker up her cornhole. She gave a sudden gasp as I plunged into her wonderfully tight and velvety asshole."You okay?" I. And, I love to have some subdued light, making love in pitch blackness takes away the visual excitement, and I reealy wanted to be able to see and feel our babysitter, who looks like a sexy teen temptress. As the candle cast a mellow glow over the scene, my cock ached, I could see Jayne’s legs spread for me, her sweet, almost virgin entrance, slightly parted, with a neatly trimmed muff of that chestnut color hair topping her mound. I quickly got my face down there, smelling the rich scent, and.