With our kids having grown and left, it was lovely to be back as part of a little family unit with an excited little girl so happy and excited at near...y everything she saw.The zoo was followed by a burger meal and the latest cartoon movie – happily, one which was good enough to be enjoyable both for kids and grown-ups. By the end of the zoo, the meal and the movie I was little Haley’s new best friend. As we walked back to the car, she happily held our hands and skipped between me and her mother. One particular morning I awoke, cock rigid (as is often the case) and pulled on my running shorts and tee-shirt and headed out to the woods. The woman was there, and this morning she was wearing a skimpy vest top which barely concealed her medium sized, bouncing tits, and a pair of white, figure hugging shorts. I could see the line of her thong through the thin, tight fabric, and as I ran along behind her my cock was pulsing and straining in my shorts.She turned off one way, and I darted into. "Are you going to give me your big creamy load?" she then asked again."Yes! Yes! Yes!" i cried back, as my thrusting got faster and more urgent."Do it Santa! Do it!" she cried back at me, and thrusting her little hips to meet mine."Fill me with your big sackfull! Fill me up! I want it! I want it so much!" she then moaned.I continued to fuck as fast and as hard as i could, determined to give her just what she wanted for Christmas, and as i did, i felt my excitement grow even faster, and my balls. We were wet and soapy and when I mean wet…well you know - both ways! We were touching and fondling and kissing each other. We were nice and clean and I knew we had to take things in to the bedroom. We dried off, wrapping the towels round our bodies and went into my room, which always got the sun in the afternoon. We rubbed our hair with the towels, standing just inches apart, so it was too easy for me to stroke the top of Sarah’s foot with my toes. “Ooh that tickles!” She said. “Good!” I looked.