Her massive tits pressed into the window glass, spreading out wide. I couldn't help myself at this point and again I sprayed a huge load all over my w...ndow. She finished a moment later, shuddering with pleasure. She waved in my direction, and then pulled the curtains shut.Later that night, my wife and I repeated our late night beach hookup. This time I angled myself so that I could glance up at the house next door while I bent her over. There was no doubt that we were being watched! It was hard. “and from what I hear you are too. I want it inside me so bad,” she said her eyes still on his dick, “but I’m not on the pill right now,”“There’s another way,” he said cautiously.“I- I’ve never done it that way," she bit her lip with a wicked smile, "but for you I’ll try it.” Mark poured some massage oil in his hands, covered his cock with it and placed his head at her hole, as she bent over, then he grabbed her hips, rested his palms on her plump cheeks, and pressed into her.“Oh GOD!” she. " Don't you like to do anything?" Of course I do. Do you?"This makes her pause a little bit, "Yeah, I do. There's something that I'd love to do."I was getting very excited, "What's that?" First, let me ask you something... What is your favorite part of a woman's body? And you can't say face." Rachel smirked."Hmmm. So what, is this a tits or ass question? I'd have to say I'm an ass man."Rachel's lips curled up in a full blown smile, "Ass, eh? So what would you like to do with a girl's ass?"Now I. I picked up a stapled stack of sheets. My eyes floated lightly over the quarter-memorized words on them.I spent the morning thus reading. The words in the articles entered into a dialogue with ideas half-formed in the back corner of my mind. A trance fell deep over me through lunch and into the early afternoon as, occasionally, I quietly sang a line or two of something mellow on the radio to myself. Looking at the clock, I broke and grabbed a tattered notebook and a folder into which I crammed.