She wanted him to stare at her unclad body, to take pleasure just from the sight of her, to send that familiar hunger coursing through his loins. He c...uld not have been more enthralled if it were the Mona Lisa herself. Her breasts were as round as melons, full and rich, a lusty challenge to his eyes. She twirled around, and he could see that pert posterior, curvy and perfect.But her pussy! It is not for nothing that the vagina has been called the holiest of holies. It is the canal that gives. I spread her legs and dove in. She was soaked down there and as soon as I sucked her swollen clit in my mouth she grabbed two hands full of hair and pulled me in tight. I could barely breathe as she held me in tightly. After my face was coated in the mixture of her and Keith's juices I pulled my dick out and stabbed it in her all the way to my balls in a single stroke.I tried to remain still but she was so hot that she rocked her hips causing my dick to work in and out. I said baby your cunt is. The top buttons of my shirt were left unbuttoned, on purpose, I was sure, leaving plenty exposed. Her left nipple was barely visible over a tile of white in my plaid shirt; she wasn’t wearing a bra. The nerve, I thought. The way the shirt curved on her large breasts drew my eye, my mind involuntarily bringing up the image of her round, naked breasts upon the reflection of the bathroom’s mirror, where I’d taken her; thankfully, her beautiful thighs and firm, plump butt were somewhat hidden in. As always, Frank greeted me with a big smile and a warm hello. That day I noticed that instead of sitting in the sauna in his bathing suit, he had a towel around his waist. As I climbed onto the wood bench, I removed my towel wrapping it around my waist and then sat down. I had to pull up on the top of my bathing suit because, once again, I felt like my boobs were falling out. As I did that, Frank smiled and said, "looks like they're trying to escape"."Yeah, they have a mind of their own"..