She was a British woman in her late 40's and her body was a rich golden brown. As I continued to watch, I removed my tee shirt and moved closer to the...fence. She went over to the bathroom and turned the light on. I knew this was my lucky night. When she retruned, she hung something small on the doorknob. As she slowly removed her tee shirt, I could feel my cock begin to grow. My eyes were like silver dollars and my jaw fell open as her golden breasts came into view. As she stood in front of the. "What are you thinking?". . .I forcibly removed my hands from my breasts, breasts I barely recognized as my own. They had never felt like this before. I continued to try and wash my body with the rough-feeling washcloth and even tried to fool myself. Normally I would work from the top down, but after my own breasts seemed to betray me, I went to work on my feet and legs. Slowly I started feeling normal again. I kept telling myself there was nothing wrong, nothing was going on and then the. It was so warm and soft and cushiony. I was in heaven. I was trying to keep my voice and excitement down I did not want to take wake the others. I was going at a steady pasty and new I was about to cum. I took my dick out of her ass crack, and I held one cheek in my hand and spread it while jerking off with the other, Alex did not make any eye contact with my the whole time she kept her head in the pillow. i cam several big shots of thick creamy cum in her crack. I admired at my handy work for. We also decided to try different things out. Bondage was my favourite, not the kinky painful stuff you understand, just being loosely tied to a bed. We had a go at BDSM, but that turned into a comical calamity. Still, it is good to try these things out.It’s good to try all the different pleasures with someone trusted. We never got embarrassed discussing them. She knew I really enjoyed bondage, so we tried many different ways. It was always safely though, and never painful. I had to know that I.