I kept my legs apart and he knew I was probably getting wetter rather than getting dried off. He led me to the bed and positioned me in the middle. T...en he spread my arms and legs to the four corners and secured them gently with soft ties. A blindfold was put over my eyes. He knew I loved it when I had to anticipate what was going to happen. I felt secure in his hands. He kissed me lightly and I could hear him as he moved around the room. I could not tell what he was doing by the sounds, but. . I know it's impossible since we don't have a pool but, rather than anything else, I would love to have a pool party with all my friends from camp."While Tom had 'more or less' kept Bobbie up to date about what had happened at camp including the three-day outing on Skinny Dipper Island, he had been vague on the details, so the following morning, Bobbie called Helen Adams, Linda's mother, to see if she could fill in the gaps. What she heard threw her for a loop."You mean to say that they spent. Robert laid her on the side of the bed, and began to caress and kiss her. Sherri responded to his attentions, reaching for his cock and finding it fully erect. Robert took her hand, and placed it on her cunt. ‘Feel yourself Sherri? Do you see how wet and hot you can be?’ Robert asked. Her fingers weren’t in her, just on the mons, but it was hot and humid, so wet already. She wanted his hands there, caressing her as only he could. She reached for his cock again. Turning suddenly, Robert placed. At the age of forty-five she had lost none of her passion. Her body was still firm and voluptuous and she had found that sex was better than ever over the past few years. Her husband was as reliable as ever, having brought her to a state of orgasm as effortlessly as ever before.She cried her passion aloud, knowing that its sound would not carry to any of her children's bedrooms. Her hips bucked violently as cum started to pour out of her pussy, drenching her husband's cock and dripping down her.