The woman was Teresa. His Teresa...At least what Teresa looked like then. The skirt was very familiar to him, Teresa called it her "slut skirt". She h...d brought it back as a souvenir from her trip to the beach. She had been wearing it the night he thought they had conceived Sammy. She had brought it out every so often, indicating by wearing it that she wanted Sam to pound her hard "like the slut I am..." Two of the times she had flaunted it had resulted in their two sons.Sam sat in silence for. It was HEAVEN!!!!.After a few minutes of kissing, I took off her blouse and bra and started sucking her nipples. All of this, she was enjoying with closed eyes. Her nipples were dark brown and were already hard due to my sucking and her arousal.I kept sucking her one boob while pressing the other, I was also kissing her lips in between. She touched my dick over my pant and started massaging it.Then, she took my pants off and started licking my dick like an ice cream cone. I was really hard by. "Whatever it takes." She looked back between my legs, then into my eyes again. "You have a very big cock, Dr. Gray. It's beautiful. Thank you for letting me have it."I considered her comment a compliment, having seen any other erect penises since my adolescence. Her fragile face was inches from my cock. She leaned closer, licked her lips again until they were slick with her saliva, and opened her mouth. She began stroking my scrotum with her hands."Stop," I said. I reached down and held her. Susan could now feel the tip of his cock teasing her outer pussy lips. She moaned once more with her need.Tim led her to the bank and pushed her back on the blanket he had obligingly brought along. Susan lay back and looked up at Tim as he raised himself over her. She felt him crawl between her raised, splayed legs. He bent to kiss her and she felt his cock head nudging once again against her lubricious pussy lips.All she could think about was putting out the fire between her legs. She was.