Instead, she helped him to remove her panties.Fred looked at her nudeness in sincere shock. He had never in all his twenty-five years seen a woman nak...d. His eyes traveled from her lovely face to her magnificent breasts, firm and pointing upwards and crowned with a pinkness that he had never seen before. Then his glance took in her stomach, flat and smooth and soft looking and slightly muscled, ending in the perfect V at her crotch, her soft slightly less black pubic hair laying silken and. I reached up and ran my hands over his hairy chest before leaning in to suck on his nipples. He smelled so good and his skin tasted good too. I knew I was going to have one fucking hot night ahead of me."I need to take a shower Lance, then we can continue" I said as he began to lick my ear lobes. "NO I want you just as you are, I want to taste you as I explore you!" His words almost made me melt right there, but I tried to stay calm. Then he kissed me on my lips. His lips were soft yet very. I pulled it off as she giggled. Then she took the initiative and reached into my trunks, finding a hardness to stroke. I moaned with gratitude. I returned the favor, swiftly and precisely pressing my calloused fingers into her bare, swollen mound. My little ballerina was always eager to feel my sculptor's hands on her treasure. I rose up and hunched out of my trunks. My manhood sprang free. Daphne discarded her bottoms too. I lay back again, allowing her to take the position she loved. She. Our back yard was fenced in and secluded so I am sure she felt as ease dressed like that. So at ease that when she bent down her breasts would pop out of her top,unconcerned she would just push it back in and continue.When I walked outside she was pushing a breast back in again when I spoke up . I told her not to worry, my wife sunbathes out here all the time nude ,no one can see you. Before I went on with my work I said “oh by the way they are nice”. I didn’t think much about it, only that.