He looked very fit, with calves like a cyclist’s.At some point the wife saw me looking at them, but she gave me a friendly smile and said, with a sl...ght Texas twang, “How y’all doing tonight?”“Great,” I said, “Glad to be at the beach instead of shoveling snow.”“So are we,” she said. “Where y’all from?”“Boston,” I said. “But I’m guessing you aren’t.”They both laughed.“Nah, I’m from Houston,” she said. “But this guy made me move north.”“Where north?” I asked.“Chicago,” she said, pouting her lips. It had snowed lightly the night before, and Eric definitely wanted to be in the city before winter set in. So he started pushing himself as hard as he could, while maintaining the fiction that he was a normal man.Eric was even considering paying for a ride in one of the coaches that seemed to ply the roads. Now that he was farther north, the towns were apparently large enough to support something as expensive as a coach service.The coaches were heavily built. They were very solid wooden boxes. She then hurried back towards the bathroom. As soon as I heard her bathroom door click shut, my body started going wild with lust. I was eyeing off the deodorant on her bedside table and then found myself impulsively reaching out for it before I knew what I was doing! I felt like a hormonal teenage boy all over again! On close inspection of the deodorant container I noticed the rounded top of it was still wet from where Andrea had shoved it moments earlier, and I gave the top of the lid a. She wrapped her boot covered legs around me and pulled me deep into her pussy.I began to shoot my come into her,splashing the back walls of her pussy."Thats it mate.Come inside me.Fill my mature pussy full to the brim with your young spunk".I thought i had finished coming as i pulled out of her but my cock had other ideas.It began to twitch again and i could not stop it.I shot my come over her santa top and she said,"You are definitely a very naughty boy",before giggling again.As she lay there.