Your fingers clawing my back, your belly thrusting against mine, your legs wrapped over me, your animal-like grunts of pleasure as your climax rose, y...ur heels pounding me in your orgasm climax. I wrap my thumb and forefinger round my shaft and gently squeeze and stroke as I savour the memory of your smooth wet tightness and warmth round my hard, hungry shaft. I come to the picture of you from behind, on all fours on a rug with your legs wide, with your hairy pussy and vagina slit peeping. ” I didn’t bother to hear his response, I just closed the door and made my way to the kitchen to make myself some coffee. I went outside to my patio and sat there as Timmy got himself sorted. I reclined my chair then closed my eyes for a second then this stranger was squeezing my breast but it felt weird but then I woke up and it was Timmy shaking me awake.“Mrs. Thompson? I am about to start the lawn mower and I didn’t want to startle you.” He said with his hand still on my tit. I dropped my. They had a long golf cart for picking up people so Brende and Lena went to the airport and Raine stayed with the tour boat. Brende held a sign with "Weber" on it and the people walked right to her. I guess to them, Brende spoke German like a hillbilly, and they took to her like ducklings to mama duck. They were very hungry, so the girls decided to stop at the bakery to eat. Lena drove and the Germans chattered fast and loud. Brende got them squared away in the boat while Lena took it to the. She had been smart to give him a blow job first so he would last longer in her pussy. That being said I wasn't sure he could hold off from feeling her heat and tightness. All of his cock was inside her. I had seen the size of it and I knew that her pussy had become reformed and she would never want an average one like mine again. Nothing else would satisfy her. He was doing fine, fucking my wife for a long time. She had her legs wrapped around him urging him on. He was kissing her and now.