It was Monday morning a humid day 25°C the sun glaring down as she rode along the steady gradient , perspiring , her red bike shorts and sports bra s...aked through . Her pussy rubbing against the hard seat the camel toe visible her nipples hard visible through the sheer fabric. When she got to the top of the hill she sat on the hard ground admiring the view. Sipping the water from her remaining water bottle. Eating her Whittaker's Dark Chocolate Peanut Slab a well earned snack she contemplated. After she came down from her orgasm and continued the ride, I hissed, “I want you to ride my face!” And knowing what pleasure that it brings me, she happily planted her nectar dripping pussy over my face to let me lap her private juices. I wrapped my arms around her legs and pulled her pussy closer to my face and while I lapped her pussy juices her ground on my face.Sounds of primal pleasure were coming from her as she rode her face and she let me take all I wanted from her until I had enough. " and kept on walking.Mom and I just giggled some, as another woman about the same age as the first one, "Oh how I wish I was younger now, so I could get a handsome young guy like you have there miss." then just kept going a couple of steps, then stopped and turned back to us, "I do wish I had a behind like yours miss, and then, I would maybe get lucky to latch onto a stud like him. You better not ever stop loving a woman like her, and you better not stop loving a stud like him either." then. . and oh.That's my cab," she said, pointing to a car that had just come alongsidethe side walk. "See you!" she said, planting a kiss on his cheek andescaping almost before the somewhat stunned Al had the time to react. Hesighed. Too much like hard work. Oh well. Time to get back to the babelair. He hailed a taxi driver of his own and wandered up to the driverswindow...The cab pulled up to his driveway. He got out and gave a fairly generoustip to the driver, and walk-stumble-walked up to.