I had just pulled the door closed when she entered; I heard that door click shut behind her. I peeped to get a look as she moved past me to the dressi...g table and sat in front of the mirror, A slim, small brunette, she was wrapped in a towel with another around her hair. She sat in front of the mirror and proceeded to dry her hair. As she combed it out, she began to hum to herself. It took me a while to recognize the tune, “Faith” by George Michael, an old favorite of mine. When the hair was. There was no need touch that incredible pussy, you could see the dampness, which was fine, cause my dick at this point was aching. So stepping forward just a bit I felt her lips wrap ‘round the head, and while holding her ass cheeks open, I gave a long steady pu-u-u-sh. The feeling of her wet walls gripping my stiff member made me groan, and I had no intention of doing anything slow, my dick was HARD, so grabbing her forearms that were bound across her back, I pulled out a bit, then gave a. ” I hear softly as if the wind was talking to me. I sit up and look around, not seeing anyone. “Here…” I hear right before I lay my head back down. I look over and see a figure standing next to the tree. I thought I looked there before, must of missed it. “Hello, who is that?” I ask as I sit up and look over. “Come here…” I hear softly again as I slowly walk over. Curiosity has me, instinct is telling me to use my cell phone light, but curiosity is telling me to walk over and see. “I can barely. We would be working that soil all bent over and I would get to stare at those succulent tits as they swayed back and fourth. And I mean I got a great shot, the whole boob, nipple and all. And she would make no attempt to cover up. I think she liked showing off those huge fun bags to me. The rest of her was nothing to get excited about, salt and pepper hair that was short, slightly over weight, but those tits. So anyway I had gone over to help Alice again, this time Bill was there. He would.