I made space for us, you know moved some people and made space for us to lie down on the seat.Then I sat down with you, held your hand and placed it o... my crotch. You grabbed my cock instinctively and began to squeeze. You bent down, opened my zipper and jeans button, dragged it down a bit and took out my cock. Next I know that I am deep inside your mouth, partially in your throat and you are sucking on me like you were born to pleasure me. I hold your head with your hair and fuck your face as. She ran her hands lightly over her skin as she sighed in pleasure. She'd had no idea she could feel this good. The combination of hot sun, cool water, and nakedness made her feel free.I watched her hungrily from the edge of the trees. When she lay out on the rock, watching her fingers brush over her full breasts, her legs parting then closing as she stretched and arched. My mouth watered and my cock throbbed. I could hear her sigh as if I was beside her, as if my mouth was brushing her skin and. ..." She rambles on for a moment, weirdly amused at herself and her clever rhetorts.You finally start to regain your senses as the stupidity of your response sinks in. And again and again as she rambles. ".... so you know ultimately it depends on how you look at it. It could be answered with philosophy, biology, genetics, physics, of all types, or even by the legal definition. But anyway, all that aside... are you?" She finally finishes her rant and leaves you a chance to respond."Sorry, I've. Of course I was looking. Who wouldn’t? But instead of blushing with embarassement when she caught me, I just decided to own it. “Yeah, I was staring at your legs,” I told her. “Couldn’t help it.” She totally laughed it off, recognizing it for a compliment and taking no offense. But realizing she had me in a compromising situation and somewhat on my heels, she took charge of the conversation, making blatant sexual comments to see if I would embarrass further. Rising to the challenge, I would.