Anyway, since my husband is very adventurous, he spotted a man swimming by himself and whispered to me, "That guy certainly has a bulge under his trun...s". Eventually we invited him to have a drink with us at the bar which he did and we all talked for a long time before going back to the pool. It was getting on to the evening and asked the man if he had dinner since he had told us he was alone and was working a job in the area in construction. We met him later after getting dressed in the. Maria rolled onto her back, her robe coming open to reveal the wonders of her delectable body.I lay alongside her, thigh against thigh, my hardness so demanding I could have gladly plunged directly into her. But gentility and patience were the order of the moment. Kissing her ever more deeply my hand moved the robe from her shoulder and caressed the wondrous curve of it, before my fingers traced the smoothness of her skin down to the rise of her left breast. My fingers traced and trailed over. As he became more comfortable, I told him how much mommy loved him and how proud I was of him. He seemed to respond to anything I said as his mommy so I kept doing it. This role was new to me but I guess I was good at it because he started to come out of his shell a bit. He started to kiss me again. Short pecks more like it. Then he lingered a bit longer on my lips. Then he started rubbing my tits. He asked me if I would let him suckle me. Ah...yes please!I bared one tit for him and he latched. My eyes involuntarily screwed tightly closed as intense, primal lust took over. I growled out like an a****l and shot what I could only imagine to be a quart of hot cum up into my wife’s spasming pussy. She also came hard as she continued to ride me in order to drain every last drop out of my spasming balls. She then slowed and began a gentle side to side rocking. This allowed the syrupy, slippery combination of the remnants of her lovers cum, her cum and my own recent contribution to slowly.