The girls laid on their stomachs, talking and giggling. Tanned , round backsides on full display. The warm sun causing beads of glistening sweat to fo...m on their skin. Kevin's jaw dropped when Kendra peeled off her shorts, revealing her voluptuous derriere. His gaze then fell upon her magnificent tits. Her breasts were much larger than her daughter's. They almost spilled out of her tight top. Kendra grinned as she realized he was staring. She removed a bottle of lotion from her bag, handed it. We catch some fish. Tammy (the other wife) even puts on a little show pushing a small bait minnow completely up her pussy. I dare her to see how many she can push up inside of herself. She actually got a dozen crammed up there before she stopped in a bit of a panic wondering how she would get them all back out again. So instead of minnows I used a fairly large mullet we had caught (a nice long rounded fish) as a dildo sliding it in and out of my very wet snatch actually enjoying the mild pain. His fingers began to circle my clit and I melted. My right hand was gripping my desk keeping me anchored in the reality of the moment. My left hand roamed his chest. Without direction his fingertips knew exactly where to go. He began to rub and circle my clit in a way that made me believe he could read my mind. He asked for direction to bring me the best pleasure he could, but he was already there. He was doing exactly what I needed. Each time Duncan pushed me to a new level of desire, my. Oh God! I actually feel like a fucking high school girl on a date. And I want him to touch my pussy! It feels wet as hell. Breaking the kiss, he smiles at me while he moves his face down to my chest. Squeezing my left tit, he sucks the taut nipple into his mouth and flicks his tongue across it. ‘Oh yeah!’ I sigh, cradling his head in my arm as he suckles on my breast. First one and then the other, he bites, kisses, nibbles and teases my tits until my nipples are as hard as I can ever remember.