I kissed her and then said "Come on, you think?" She moved closer and gave me a brief kiss back and then looked into my eyes and boldly said, "Yes, ac...ually I'm sure I would let him fuck me baby." "Elaborate," I asked. "Okay, he's the type of guy I would let do that. To let have me. He was young and sexy and truthfully, I even imagined his cock. I saw it in his bathing suit and I think it was kinda big and even a little hard." "Hard, because of you, and for you." I said. "I know, I thought of. I bent and picked up my kaftan, my nipples aching, the oil I had thankfully put on covering my self lubricating between my thighs, 'Please come', he suggested for me to join him on his towel, his erection now erect to an inclined angle, showing he was ready to fuck.I smiled, showing my teeth, still warm to him, 'My husband is waiting for me', I said, not really making any effort to run away, even as his penis showed he wanted to ravish me at that very moment.He mockingly tilted his head as if. She put her arm round me and pulled me close to her chest placing my head on her left breast and stroked my face as my mouth found her large erect nipple. I gently bit and sucked her eager nipple and using my free hand cupped and kneaded her right breast which was full and soft to the touch, pulling my head free I looked at her and slid my hand down to her plump pussy mound, her legs parted as my fingers explored the top of her thighs. As my hand moved between her legs I could feel her labia. We separated slightly and just stared into each other’s eyes, I glanced at her new freckles, her slightly chapped lips still glistening from the Vaseline she applied while she had been waiting for me. We stood there beaming at each other until we realized that we should probably take our reunion somewhere a little more private. I took her hand and we walked to the baggage claim chatting the whole time, filling each other in on the details of our lives and making plans for the week. We took a.