I started slowly, and her body, barely roused from sleep, began moving to match my slow strokes. She moaned and I felt her pussy contracting around my...dick. She was close herself, so I sped up slightly. Finally, she bucked against me, groaning in her own orgasm, just as I began spurting into her.“Good morning sleepyhead!”She smiled and sighed, “I could get used to being wakened like this!”“I was tempted to literally wake you up by pushing into you, but I needed consent.”“You can wake me any way. "Nice to meet you, Danny, and thank you so much for stopping. I was beginning to think there wasn't a human being around before you picked me up."From what he could see in the dim light, she had great legs. Long and slender. The blanket covered most everything, but his imagination started to run away with him a little. He could pretty well see she had great tits under there. When she'd climbed into the truck, he could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. Maybe it been a bit longer than he wanted. After all, I’m quite grown up, my sixteenth birthday was a month ago, and I want a peaceful spot to lie in the sunshine and read my book, without shrieking siblings splashing sand all over me.So there I was, in my special place, lying on my front and stretched out on my beach towel, when I heard a soft sound. I glanced over my shoulder and saw you there, standing on the lip of the cosy hollow and looking down into it. After a moment’s pause, you started carefully down the soft sand of the. Suits, dress shirts, oxfords, ties, and all the casual clothesI wore when doing my husband and dad things around the house. I took adeep breath and began to remove items from hangars. I went through eachsection, neatly folding and stacking them on the bed. Some items were abit too worn to donate, so I put them on the floor. When I was done,all of Darby's identity was stacked in nice piles, ready to be takenfrom the house. I went to the mudroom, where I had been storing a smallcollection of.