‘Sarah…’ it called again. Before I knew it my now bare feet touched the icy cold water, a shiver went up my spine as I continued to the depths o... the salty water. Standing it no longer I plunged into the water, it refreshed my body and my mind. My grandfather always said I would have been happier as a fish than as a human, maybe he was right. My head and shoulders hit the surface of the grayish blue water, my clothes stuck to me like they were apart of my own flesh, slowly I made my way to. My husband either doesn't like to do it or doesn't belive in foreplay. I used to love it. It's the only way I can actually get off. I had learned to live without it, satisfying myself after he does to bed. I love him but needed to be satisifed sexually. I had an itch I'd forgotten was there and now it demanded to be scratched. He played with my breasts more and I was in a state of ecstacy. I knew I would submit to him if he pressed me. More kissing and lost in it, her took me to the next level. I felt her juices flow around my cock and rubbed her clit furiously. She kept on cumming for what seemed like hours but probably was only a minute or two.“Thanks baby” she said trying to catch her breath. She pushed me off her and straddled me; she slowly lowered herself down on my cock. “I just love your ass baby…so damn tight!” I groaned as she lowered herself down. Her ass muscles kept clenching and unclenching as she lowered herself down my cock, giving me amazing feelings.“Your cock is so. Her breasts were amazing; she made me bulge even harder. I watched her hands glide up and down her body, pinching her nipples, and then massaging them firmly. My hands were sliding up and down my thighs. I wrapped them around my cock and gently started stroking. "Mmmm yeah right there, baby," she said with a whisper as her finger slid down onto her panties. Seeing that made me precum like crazy, my hands were soaked in my own juices. I told her how wet I was and she said the same about.