I slowed down with my fucking of Sandy’s pussy, trying to make it last a little bit longer, and hoping I could hold off my cumming till I may be hea...d dad cumming into mom’s pussy, so that we could hopefully cum all together at the same time.When Sandy had calmed down some, she started flexing her hips to let me know she needed me to start fucking her faster again than what I was doing, while she rode out her orgasm.I rose up some, “You just about made me cum right then, when you went to. She moved her hands slowly and touched my abs. She played with my belly button and started unbuttoning my jeans. She pulled down the jeans zip and kept her hand in my well groomed bush. She played with my bushes for sometime before pushing it further down to my wet pussy making some waves passing through my spine. She moved her face closed to my ears and whispered; “Do you love my dirty fingers Mam?” I simply nodded my head in pleasure and started pressing my own boobs with both hands.She. We sneak off several feet from the site. She isn't drink at all, she never had a drink. That sly fox. We are surrounded by darkness. We kiss. I lean back against a mound of dirt some might call a hill, covered in leaves and moss. Hands begin roaming. I fondle her chest, pinching and kissing and her nipples, freshly touching the cool night air after I releases them from their lacy prison. She wastes no time at all. She is on her knees, undoing my pants. Forcibly pulling them down she takes me. Feel like I do."Oh. My."So you still would...want to kiss me?"He nods emphatically so I kiss him, but very carefully. He kisses back and our arms wrap around each other. The passion grows, but he stops suddenly."Don't get me wrong, this is very, very nice, but if we keep kissing, part of me is going to want to do something that another part of me isn't quite....ready for at this moment in time, if you know what I mean?" He looks at me questioningly."Ah I think I got that. If I get you really.