Still sitting on the fallen tree while she stood in front of me, I pulled my face away from her breasts as she began unbuttoning my jeans. She flashe... me a naughty smile as her fingers clasped my zipper and tugged, the cool air suddenly rushing into my heated loins. We kissed passionately as her fingers reached into my silky boxers, caressing my hard shaft. Her fingers grasped the base of my shaft tightly, making me groan. I pulled my jeans down a little while keeping a lookout for other. Everyone is there in the beginning, but over time it dwindles down to just those few diehards who really care and love you that remain. It had been a month since her partner of decades had passed on. She knew the time was near, but that was of no consolation when it happened. The two of them were amazing together. Everything they touched turned to gold, so to speak. They had gorgeous children, perfect grandchildren, fabulous careers, a beautiful home; the perfect life. They loved to laugh and. I thought I recognized Flemish or Dutch. M looked delighted by this conversation. It was my friend Else, she told me after hanging up, she is currently on vacation in Cap d'Agde and wanted to see each other. I invited her to join us. Hope you don't mind. In fact, I was a little disappointed, I who thought I could take some freedom with M during the stay, in particular living without clothes, which the isolation of the place allowed. You will see said to me Ms. Else is a very endearing girl. With much effort on his part and some pain on my part, he got in. He was in sexual highs because my big fat arse, as seen from the back, and this tight hole, were his favourite. I had never got an orgasm out of an anal fuck before, but for Ronie I would go for it one more time. I rubbed my wet, slippery labias and clit in time with his fucking. Even though I had kind of "lost control" just one minute into it and farted loudly, Ronie, like a trooper, kept at it until he blew his load in less.