As her bottom rolled provocatively with every step that she took, my cock was semi-erect before I had even reached the top of the stairs. Sandra's bed...oom was small and full of unpacked cardboard boxes piled on top of each other, perhaps a kind of protest to her wanting to return to Birkenhead. Although there wasn't much space around her bed, at least the bed itself was clear and certainly fit for purpose. I smiled at the wallpaper in the bedroom, its pattern comprising of pictures of cars and. .then three more times rapidly. She was doing that for a third time when I plunged my thick cock into her tight hole. I placed my mouth over hers and she screamed down my throat.She moved with me as I plunged into her. She was crying copiously, but I felt the smile on her face which were pressed against my lips. I banged hard, then slowed down to hold back my orgasm. I fucked her tiny body for a good twenty minutes before I felt her first orgasm. Her eyes closed and her hips bucked under. She had the most perfect tits. A little smaller than mine. I'd say 36c, as mine are 38d. Her pussy was neatly trimmed. Clean shaven down below and had a small triangle patch of hair up above that pointed to her slit. She said she had never done this with another woman before but had always wanted to try it. I told her I felt that way also and that I couldn't think of anybody I'd rather do it with. She put a knee up on the bed and asked me, "So, what did I interupt?" I said, "You wanna see?". "That's your place?" Ruth sounded in awe."Yeah, I'm moving to the lake full time and wanted my comforts."We tied up the fishing and the pontoon boats at my dock. Sue Ann placed some white floats along the sides to protect both boats. She said, "These are called bumpers and they shield the boats. We'll go over how to set them and what to carry later."At that moment, Rob came up in the truck. I picked a place for the trailer and he parked it where I asked. I noticed that he got a little sweaty.