Looking up and down the coast a couple hundred yards, I saw a small section of rocky shore in both directions. Those rocks are why this was a small pa...k, with a few scattered benches, instead of the sandy beaches preferred by the partiers that invaded Florida during the annual spring break season. I needed the quiet solitude that this spot provided, yes, I so needed it now as I so needed it then. That thought turned my attention to why I was here and it brought my mind back to the purpose of. “Just going to grab some coffee.”Her sweatshirt rode up her back and away from the top of her denim cutoffs, exposing a patch of lightly tanned skin and the regular bumps of her spine. The cutoffs had pulled away from her body a little with her stooped posture as well; the little hills of her vertebrae continue further. Their visible path ended beneath the thin elastic band of her baby blue underpants.“Drink some for me.”She shifted again in her seat and brought a long, thin leg up to the. She pushed back and held me deep inside her, "don't move..." She whispered. A moment later I felt the walls of her pussy push out a bit and I realized she was bearing down as warm liquid ran over my balls. My wife was pissing on me AS I fucked her! Damn I love this woman!Staring at her little butt hole as I fuck that pussy is just too much. I drip some spit down on it and rub my thumb around her tight ring. Circling it nice and slow as I push deep into her snatch. She pushes back when I start. I would love to get in touch.So, this is a real story of my sexcapades with the office security lady (Sangeeta – name changes of course). I do apologize for the long story, but I like to describe the situation as it happened and unfolded. I do hope you like it as you read on.So after our first session, which was excellent, we (Sangeeta and me) used to have sex often at my place. After office, we used to head over to my apartment, take a bath (few of them were very erotic and romantic – but that.