We actually got to talking and he told me he was staying at the cabin nearby. It was good to have a bit of a chat, but he was looking a lot at my biki...i top. I told him how much I paid for it and he invited me back to the cabin for a coffee. When we got there I had a good look at him while he walked around tidying up the kitchen. He had a very thick dick and quite a large knob, but his length was embarrassingly short! About one centimetre. Anyway we stood there and talked. He told me he had. Ah, what a fabulous feeling the cool water enveloped me, and I did a few slow kicks around the pool. Ah, bright sun, blue sky, what more could you ask? After a few minutes I pulled myself out of the pool a bit self-consciously and stood for a moment with the sun warming every inch of me. I pulled a chaise over beside hers and lay down naked on my towel to soak up the sun. We chatted a bit and then, horror of horrors, I felt myself start, very slowly, to react to the warm sun soaking into my. We both kept rubbing our dicks. Neenu was rubbing herself.Rahul: Oh you want me to stop. Do you.Mom: Please stop torturing me. PleaseRahul: Then what do you need you slut. Do you want me to fuck you, do you want my cock inside you?Mom: Yeah, please stop doing this.Rahul: You say it loud slut, do you want my cock or not, or I will keep on doing this.Mom finally screamed,” Yeah, I need your cock inside me, yes please fuck me. Please.”Rahul: Then promise me, you will be my bitch, say it loud that. Now, doesn’t feel good? Yeh it does in deed. We really need some sun screen though, and with that she smiles and grabs some from her bag on the side by side. She immediately starts applying it to my shoulders and back and soon is kneeling in front of me doing the front. She covers every inch grinning the whole time. She hands it to me and turns away. I begin spreading the sunscreen on her shoulders and back and then I get brave. I squirt some on my hands and reach around smearing it on her tits.
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