It was the one she wore on the canoe trip. I told her she actually looked better in it know than she did then. She asked me to put on suntan lotion fo... her. I asked her why I was getting a feeling of déjà vu. She smile and told me that for all the years after the canoe trip she fantasized what had happened and how it could have ended differently. She turned her back to me and I started putting the lotion on. She took her bikini top off and I rubbed her back like I did the last time, just. She wasn't a bra, which was unusual. As she began riding, her tits began bouncing. I was slowly developing a boner, but I could not stop starring. You could see her pretty nipples through her shirtThen I noticed something, I saw her purposely rubbing her crotch on the seat, and she quietly moaning. As her moans became louder, she began humping the seat as the horse ran. My cock was slowly rising, but of course I did not look away. I didn't think she knew I was watching. Then she began furiously. You are beautiful my love I answered. Christina grabbed my hand and we sat on the edge of the bed. I brushed my had against her cheek and looked deep in her eyes as my lips touched hers. We kissed and petted over and over, tongues moving in and out of each others mouths. My hand slid up and down the slit in her dress brushing across the silky nylons stopping at the bottom of her ass. She rubbed my crotch through he tight jeans. My mouth moved to her chin and neck as she laid back on the bed.. Grabbing my hair she ground my face into her snatch, lifting her ass from the ground while spreading her legs. I found myself wanting to suck her clean, heaven help me I really found myself wanting to do this. My teeth nibbled on her pussy lips and my tongue entered her cunt and began lapping the juices from her. My hands reached under her and cupped her ass cheeks pulling her tighter to my face. Her back arched as my teeth nipped at her clit and one of her legs locked behind my head as she.