And then my split second timing we would thrust at each other. She was no hysterical. Crying, laughing and moaning. Trembling when I thrust forward an... the sighing as I drew back. This went on for 20 to 30 minutes. I was tiring now. I still could not get about 4 inches into her. But it did not matter. I was pushing and ramming into her so hard that she kept moving up the bed. Then we had top come down the bed again to start all over. She shuddered and shivered with many orgasms. Now I started. He started teasing her pussy with his cock. "Oh Eric, I want you in me" she whispers slowly. Then slowly pushed it in deeper and deeper taking up every 7 inches. Faster he went by the moment. She rubbed his strong thick muscular body. He was beginning to feel to cum. Faster and faster he went and his face began to turn red, he was ready to cum. Then he shot a load on cum all in her pussy. Later the phone rings Eric went to go answer it. "Hello? Yeah this him. Work? It'a Saturday can I a least. I began to undress, laying my clothes out on another chair, and conscious of the fact that i had a hard on. As i turned toward the pool, i saw her eyes on my cock, and i almost started to cover it up, but then i realized that she was as interested in seeing me naked and aroused as i was of seeing her in the same state. I dove into the cool water, and swam to the far side before coming up for air. I rested my arms on the side of the pool, breathing slowly, and margaret swam up beside me. “do you. Okay then, so home it is. So past the McNaughtons’ home to the river I went, clutching my rollies pouch and the old foam six-pack esky I’d picked up at the church fete of all places. To my favourite spot, up river a little, away from the Tarzan swing and the makeshift jetty, to the roots. The roots isn’t an official place. Not even an official term as far as I know. Not that much in this town is official. Even our sole post box had been moved from its official location to one that suited us.