He’s who I’m meant to fly with.We got crazy, flew down to the coast, landed on an isolated stretch of beach. Romantic walks on the beach? Did it. ...ulled a silly little tent, a couple of sleeping bags, an air mattress and a meal out of our hats to camp overnight.Bad idea. Salt water makes you sticky. Uncomfortable. But we did it and we laughed about doing it together. We flew back home, put the Cub away, drove madly to the house.I can’t ever remember a shower being more welcome as we sluiced the. I need not have feared, her reply was enthusiastic and things progressed rapidly. Until, ever the brave one, she writes, “Tell your wife I am still in love with her husband.” No words ever gave a man greater joy. But now what, where do we go from here? I sent her my picture, but could not get her to send me one. I tried to arrange meetings but always there was hesitation on her part. She was unhappy so was I, yet she always hesitated just short of agreeing to meet. She seemed to be overly. I suck hard and deep, feeling him stretch open my throat. He tells me how much of a good girl I am. I feel so special and love being his little princess. He pulls out his phone and gets his timer ready to see how long his babygirl can keep his cock in her throat. I love this game! I force my mouth all the way down his length until my face is pushing into his stomach. He starts the timer. I grab his legs to force myself to stay in the same position. If feels incredible being so intimate with. "Malin, I wanna flip you onto you back so that i can see your face as you get fucked by me" I saidNo arguement from Malin and she just turned herself around, and slid herself onto the table open her legs to the widest kindly inviting my cock into her pussy. Again i slid my cock inside her shaven wet pussy and began to thrust much harder than before. Malins hitched her neck up and looked down between her legs and looked on as her pussy was getting bullied by my big hard cock!"Oh god" cried Malin.