Sasha pulled her sister’s head up to look deep into her eyes as she got close to her orgasm. They looked deep into each other’s eyes. Sara was smi...ing, and Sasha wanted to but couldn’t, her mouth open wide and breathing deep as she moaned loudly. Her younger sister cupping her fingers inside her hot pussy, hitting her spot perfect sending her over the edge and into an orgasm more powerful than anything she’d ever experienced. It felt like an atomic bomb was going off inside her and she swore. We fucked like that for several minutes, Helen moaned over and over as we did, and her husband just continued to watch and film as my cock pumped up and down in his wife's wet pussy."Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes, oh yes!" she muttered as I fucked her.Then after a bit, I moved her around so she was leant back against the other kitchen counter, and lifting her other leg, I began pumping my cock into her harder and faster as she clung onto the counter edge and urged me to fuck her more."Yes tony, fuck. ” She smiled and thanked me for the compliment. “Yes it's nice and light in this weather,” she replied. “Yes,” I agreed, “light and very revealing.” Her knees were already together, meaning I couldn't see anything, but she instinctively pressed them even closer together. “Oh, I'm sorry,” she blustered, “I didn't mean to errr....” I smiled at her obvious embarrassment, but assured her I couldn't see anything. “Oh don't worry Hazel,” I said, “you're not showing anything.” I paused for effect. My nipples were getting hard in anticipation... wonderful anticipation! I looked up, startled at the realization that the first pair of walkers was passing by me. They were about fifty feet away at the waters edge looking up at me. I'm sure from that distance they weren't completely sure what they were seeing. 'Was I really naked... or was I just wearing some sort of skin colored suit?" Hmmm... I love it!" This was definitely a case where the native New Englanders normally reserved demeanor.