John was wearing a pair of board shorts – loose and just below the knee, while Paige was wearing a skimpy yellow string bikini, which in reality did...not leave a lot to the imagination.After a while, we ordered in pizza as I was too exhausted to cook anything. We all sat outside by the pool eating the pizza and chatting away. It was beginning to get a little dark by this time, so I put the pool lights on. David and I had another glass of wine after the pizza, as the youngsters returned to the. She would even stay on to finish Love Island, if the two of them had been watching TV, and my wife had to leave to start her work shift! Which resulted in Julie and me exchanging harsh words about perhaps her going as well!It was one of these incidents where she was in the living room doing just that, when she decided to look up some program info on the computer, but picking up mine, instead of my wife’s. Unfortunately for me. I had not closed it down properly after a wank session, and when she. The men in the pub were boastful, and patriotic songs filled the air. Outside, the streets were filled with cheering demonstrators, all of them chafing to get at the ‘Boches.’ It was late on a hot summer afternoon, and these cheering masses were excited about the prospects of war. Five weeks had passed since the Austrian archduke and his wife had been shot down in the streets of Sarajevo in Bosnia, a place most people probably had never heard of, and in that time the whole fragile fabric of. Her pussy lips were wide and her big hard clitty was fully exposed. I knew she liked having her clitty rubbed, so I put the head of my dick up to it and started rubbing it against her. She got that look on her face like a girl having an orgasm and I knew she wanted me deep inside her.Her pussy was so wet from fingering herself that my cock slipped right inside her. "Oh, yesss," she said. "Fuck me hard."I started sliding my cock in and out of her while imagining she was me being fucked by Steve.