She would crouch all the way down, stroke herself and stand again. She had strong legs – not surprising if she behaved like this on a regular basis....She really took her time and make sure to give me every angle as she did. Facing me I could see her black thong when she crouched all the way down and when she had her back towards me she would make sure to bend over more than crouch giving me the most delightful view! Meanwhile she stroked her face, her neck, legs, the inside of her thighs when. "I got her to sit up on the edge of the table and I stood in front of her. With my finger I traced down the V of her t-shirt, my finger gently touching her soft pliant skin down, along the edge of her breasts and deep into her cleavage. I felt her shiver when I moved my hands to trace outwards, over the thin fabric of her t-shirt and around her breasts, slowly spiraling in towards her erect nipples. Cindy let out a moan when I brushed my fingers across her nipples and I knew that I could easily. I heard some voices up ahead and turned toward them. It was a group of teenage boys, half-drunk and bullshitting each other about their conquests. They were about one hundred feet from us at the edge of the water and walking our way.In between the reeds that covered the dune, I saw Christina's naked torso pressed face-down into the sand. She was trying hard not to be seen as they got closer. I used this to my advantage and moved stealthily up behind her. As I closed in on her, I paused. Is it making you horny to know you are sucking up another mans leavings?"I told her that it was and she said, "Then you might as well know that he left twenty minutes before you got home."I climbed on top of her and drove my cock into her. When I was finally wiped out two hours later Linda confessed that it wasn't the first time I'd gotten sloppy seconds from her. I asked why, knowing what my fantasy has always been, she had been hiding her affair from me. She told me that she just could not.