I grit my teeth as I felt her throat convulsing on my knob. As I looked down at her, she looked up at me and our eyes locked. She quickly pulled up he... dress as she knelt there and pulled her thong to one side and pushed a finger into herself, causing her to moan softly as she withdrew and then plunged me down her throat again. Holy Christ, I wasn't going to last long. She pulled me out of her mouth and looked up at me as we stood there, barely 3 feet behind her snoring husband. “Please, fuck. She smiled. She liked the river too.I hauled our little portable table and folding chairs down as well as the lunch stuff and set up camp.I came back up to her and helped her navigate the semi-cliff that guaranteed that the spot would be private.“Nice,” she said.“Yes, it is,” I said.We ate and talked and the shade kept us from being fried by the direct sunlight. She walked, with help from me, out onto a rock in the middle of the slow-moving stream and sat immersing her legs up to her knees in. We both had fingers in her pussy and I could feel how incredibly hot it was. Delia started bucking backwards really hard and I knew I wasnt going to last much longer. I grabbed Delias hips and thrust as hard as I could while looking at Judy rubbing her pussy. Judy seemed like she wanted to get off again, but there was no way in hell I was gonna last long enough to do anything about it. Realizing that I was going to cum soon, she started really fingering herself. I looked down at her glistening. It seemed like I was always coming up 'The Hill' for sex, and I didn't mind a bit. Hot, rich wives were waiting to fuck me. Who was I to complain?I looked at my watch, seeing I had just a few minutes to get to the house. I sped up my pedaling, turning the corner and riding up the driveway with a minute to spare. The door to my right opened before I had a chance to pop the kickstand. A tall willowy blonde woman stood there wrapped in a long flowered robe. She had left enough of it closed to hold.