He straddled her legs and nipped gently at her ass cheeks. The proximity of his face meant she could feel his breath on her clitoris. She spread her l...gs to encourage him downward, but he moved toward her head instead. As he bent to whisper in her ear, she could feel his erection pressed into her back.“I’d love to make love to you outdoors,” Sean whispered. “I’d love to see your beautiful body naked outdoors, and to pleasure every inch of you under the warm sunshine.”Tara was surprisingly. "Aw now don't get up-set, I didn't mean it like that" replied Bernie, "nothing wrong with a woman like you knowing what she wants and going out and getting it. " He looked at me, "and I know what its like when you like to watch your Mrs getting some big cock" Bernie winked at me, "I'm just the same, I'd have loved to watch her and Ian, I bet it was a fucking horny show!"Jackie cried "hey, now it wasn't a show, that's not fair." "We just" she paused; her voice dropped lower, "we just had sex. ”“He probably didn’t believe me anyway. But you’re right, I’m sorry Bro.”“You know, Sarah, maybe you should wait in the living room and let me finish up in here.”“Am I interrupting your jerk-off time?”“Well, if you must know ... kind of. I just need a little privacy.”“I don’t mind if you do it while I’m in here. I’m touching myself a little already. I’ll do it with you.”“Sarah! What? You’re what?”“Look, I told you I was taking off my shirt. But I was still hot. So I took off my skirt, then my. Her senses strained- no, they sharpened. She could taste his acrid sweat on the breeze, smell his boozey breath. His heart beat slowly in his throat. She could practically feel his pulse under her fingertips already. Under her lips. He was still yards away but she could taste him in the back of her mouth. The drunkard stumbled forward, propelled by something unknowable to Sarah. If she’d moved her eyes from the man to the window she would have understood; as her lungs filled with the stink of.