.. Ohhh, ahhhh, mmm!"Stop it! Stop it! Marleen screamed silently. But as she struggled mentally, she looked down the expanse of her smooth, taut body,...and saw that physically she was reacting in a way entirely opposite to what her head was telling her. The nipples on her gently curved breasts were peaking out of their folds, becoming hard and raised, like cherries on top of whipping cream. A tender aching was beginning to tingle between her legs, and when in wonderment and disbelief she. We set our stuff up in the shade and spread blankets on the grass in the sun.Initially we lay sipping wine, in our swim-wear, soaking-up the tranquillity. Eventually I stood up, and slipping out of my trunks, I grinned at her, “So, are we ready for some cool dippin?”Anxiously she looked at my naked form, “Someone might see us Dick; other people do come out here?”“It’s just a bit of sexy fun; it’s nothing Illegal mom.” I grinned.”She blushed. “I don’t know, Dick; it sounds like a bad idea now. While it wasn’t particularly pleasant, I felt a frisson of perverse excitement at this overt evidence of my submission to this woman who’d all but cast a spell over me.Walking to the couch where I’d left my clothing, she picked up the pile and took them with her. As she left the room to shower and change, she spoke over her shoulder.“It’s been a while since my husband died and I’ve not had an opportunity since then to master a man. While I’m showering, think about what will happen when I return. Onto my butt. Needless to say, it popped into place.I didn’t have to lubricate the dildo. It slid easily into place in my already well-lubricated love tunnel. I have never had a problem with a lack of lubrication. In fact, sometimes I am so over-lubricated that Ron has a hard time cumming. When that happens, he has to use the back door to get relief. Sometimes I think that my body intentionally pours out the excess lubrication just so he will take me in the backside.The downside of such good.