She was not stirring. I called her name and shook her, nothing.Her legs are already apart with her black thin panties covering a perfect little mound....She was perfectly shaven and it was time to run my nose and tongue along her sweetness. I held onto both of her thighs with my head in the middle and I thought it was time to just fuck this beauty. I wanted more, I knew this was wrong this with my wife’s adult daughter but I was going to fuck her now and I didn’t care. She was still out and I. Now I was insecure and nervous and wanted to know how much she noticed of me. "And you?" I asked. She looked at me surprised and again with that special look. "Well Anna, I think I saw the same."We both stopped in our tracks. I remember her caressing my hair and me getting wet between the legs all of a sudden, which felt cold against my thighs in the cool forest air. "And did you come?" she asked. I didn't know how to answer and just nodded. She smiled. "I didn't, sadly." Do you... I mean.... . and already leaking. You smell my sex - a great accompaniment to the sandalwood - and harden in response. "Your entire body will be revitalized," I promise.You close your eyes...Starting with your thighs, my fingertips circle your skin, soft touches, then rubbing harder to smooth out your taut muscles. You moan with appreciation. My hands move to your inner thighs, snaking their way up to your testicles. Freshly shaven, they are smooth and my hands fondle them. You softly groan, so I massage. Yes!" she encouraged me. "It's getting close," I said. "Will you do something for me?" she asked. "What?" That slowed me down a little. I thought she was going to ask me for another favour - maybe take her to the beauty salon, or something. "When you cum, I want you to cum in my bikini." "The one you're wearing?" I asked. "Mmm. Oh fuck, yes!" she said intensely. Despite being alone in the changing room now, we still spoke in whispers. "I want to feel like a dirty slut with your messy cum all.