.. She must be such a slut, I thought to myself as my bulge continued to grow.I gradually slid my hand further down, middle finger in the lead. Finall... reaching its destination, I slowly began rotating my finger around the top of her pussy. As my finger continued to lower, I could feel a warm wetness starting to emerge from within her. The folds of her luscious lips welcoming my wandering finger. As I slowly entered her folders, a slight drunken & tired moan escaped my sisters mouth. “Ohhhhh”. Jennifer (my wife) quickly stripped off everything and strutted to the water’s edge. I stared at her tight ass as she played in the water. She’s 36 years old and incredibly pretty. She has long dark hair, firm, big tits with a large areola, and a muscular body.I’m 38 and also in good shape. I swim every day and lift about three times a week. I’m 6’2” and 185lbs.Jenny came back to the towel and ran on some tanning lotion in front of me. I just stared at her body and it turned her on. Soon she. Susan's eyes opened with a start and heard the loud "smack" at the sametime as her brain registered the pain in her bottom."What time are we going for a walk?" he almost shouted, poising hislarge, fleshy hand ready to smack her bottom again. "Did you bloodyhear me?"Susan tried to speak, to tell him that she understood they were to gofor a walk at three thirty. She tried to tell him but the gag muffledand distorted the words into unintelligible sounds.He smacked her bare bottom cheek again and. .. can I try something?" Eh, sure. Why not? Lay it on me, Red." Lay what on you?" Kiss me. You know you want to." Oh. Right. My mind was... elsewhere." Willow stood up and walked over to Faith. She stepped up on the tips of her toes so she could reach, and kissed her.The kiss was over as quick as it had begun."Hmm. That was weird." Faith said."Weird good, or weird bad?" Just weird. It just... didn't seem right." Oh, good. You too, then. Should we, try again? It might have just been nerves.".