Your voice was strained, and deep, coming from within your lusts, almost uncontrolled. I leaned in toward your ear and allowed just a hint of my hot b...eath to wash over you…Your breathing stopped and I gently brushed your lips. You gave me no response and so I allowed my hands to gently touch you down there, where your body heat was raging. Leaning in again I brushed your lips and again got no response. But I knew you felt me, your breathing, as always, gave you away. I wanted to see if you. As my eyes drank in her beauty, I looked across her pelvis and noticed the plump lump of her luxurious, brown bush hiding beneath the taut fabric of her suit. Barb was not a true blonde, but the contrast of blonde hair and her dark bush was extremely erotic, I thought.It was near noon as we made our way to the beach. I noticed several men eyeing my wife's figure as we picked out two lounges to occupy and relax. Barb looked stunning lying in the sun as the ocean breeze lapped our skin. After. She hasn't refused or dismissed my advances, and has smiled through this transaction...likes the attention, perhaps. She places my purchase in a box as I got a lusty eyeful of her tits under that top; she doesn't hide them behind the sweater, and can't be oblivious to the fact I'm staring a hole at her bosoms. My hard-on presses against the glass in front of me, I tell her I'm hot for her bod. "I'd like to show you sometime. Want to go out when you're not working, have some fun?" She demurs for. Although that didn't stop them from staring at it hungrily.As he followed Vanessa outside, he found her sitting on the porch swing. She patted the seat next to her and he sat down. "I really am glad you're here", she said. "Ronald doesn't like to admit it, but he needs help. He isn't as young as he used to be and, even though this farm isn't big, it's a big job for one man." Well, I'm definitely glad to be here", Jeff said, glancing through the window at the girls washing the dishes, playfully.