As Karla began to climax, I felt her fingernails scraping against my shoulders, which only made me kiss her harder. We weren’t fucking, we were mak...ng love, which is what we always did best, and what I always loved about being with Karla–there was so much passion, so much emotion when I was intimate with her–I had never felt like that with anyone else before, and I’m guessing she hadn’t either. It didn’t take long for Karla to fully climax, as I felt her pussy start to milk my cock, and her. "Little one, how badly do you want to cum?!" she teased, whilst stroking my inner thigh, watching with glee my penis bounce about with anticipation. "How much do you want me to grasp your penis and take you right here and right now?!" she says stroking my inner thigh, her touch making me twitch for release. Laughing, she taps my chest saying, "Well, good then, wash up, clean that kitchen and meet me upstairs! I'll be waiting for you little one!" she instructed. Quickly responding, "Yes. We start to get a little giddy and the sun is on the horizon now so my wife' silhouette in the direct sunlight is so beautiful that I find myself rubbing my cock through my jeans. She notices me doing this and smiles. She then turns her back to me and leans forward to grab the hand rail and she spreads her legs and props up her sweet big ass. I pour her more champagne and then I finish another glass immediately. While she's leaning forward and swaying her ass from side to side I'm taking off my. Then I came back she was reading a weekly on her coat ,I went and sat near her she went and close the door and she change her sarry ,now she is blouse and in skirt, I went near her and hold her boobs she open her blouse and press in to my mouth. I sucked., then she and me laid on the coat we hugged tightly, kissed, then she slipped her in skirt down and remove my lungi we both naked on the coat, she told me to fuck her like she told yesterday night, she open her thigh and went in between and.