I’m 58, while Jessica is 55. I’m 6’2”, about 200 lbs, pretty good shape, buzzed blond/gray hair, blue eyes, and scruff beard. Definitely, a �...Daddy” look. Jess (as I call her) is 5’1”, about 120 lbs, almost shoulder length dirty blonde hair, green eyes, pale white skin, a nice, firm, tight ass, and a pair of C cup tits with huge nipples to die for. She is also very, very beautiful. We met, dated and married when we were both in college. I was 23 at the time, and she was 20. Perfectly normal. “Damn Kylie baby, that, was amazing.” I felt him putting my skirt back down, and leaning over me, kissing the side of my face and pulling up my tangled panties up securely over my abused bottom.“Thank you.” He lifted my body up and spun me around into a hug. And as much as I hated him, I wrapped my arms around him and cried into his shirt, letting him run his fingers through my soft hair and soothe me. “I’m sorry babe.” He wiped my eyes and sat me down, reapplying my make up, and fixing my hair. Phir mein nanga ho gaya mera lund 9inch ko hogaya tha. Phir meine use bistar pe lita diya aur uske upar chad gaya . Mein use monstor ki tarah kiss kanr laga. Woh bhi bahut josh mein thi.Meine uska top utara toh woh fat gaya use meine fek diya phir aur uski skirt utha kar uski chaddhi utar di . Phir usne kaha ki jaise bf mein choot choos rha tha ap bhi chooso. Uski mini skirt cene tk chadha di to puri choot dikhne lgi. Uski choot choosne laga woh bahut namkeen thi aur acchi mehek aa rhi. She was standing in front of me as I slowly rose and slid my shorts on as she stared at my hard cock in front of her. I got my shirt and shoes on following her out through the woods. Her parents owned a lot of land mostly farmland but the woods had a stream running through it that we knew well. There were trails we made everywhere but the trail Joan chose was heading to a small waterfall.After we were out of sight of her brothers she stopped “I miss skinny dipping with you. I know it is wrong.