His other leg was bent at the knee. He almost looked like he had fallen from some great height and was dead.She shuddered and felt her stomach twist.A...d ... he was naked. She crept closer and his head moved. She froze. Her eyes were drawn to his groin. There, again was his penis, and again it was erect. It was huge, to her mind, but maybe not quite as big as she remembered it. She sighed and felt a tremor in her pussy as she got even wetter. Somehow her certainty that SHE wasn't going to have. Her back arched as she pushed her hips back onto my fingers.“Oh, my fucking god!” she cried out.She pushed her face into the grass to try and stifle herself. I could feel her shaking and her pussy tighten around my fingers. As she slowed down, I pulled my fingers out and took hold of my cock. I started to rub it up and down her lips.“Me or god?”“Huh?”“Who do you want fucking you?”“You!”I pushed into her without hesitation. I started moving back and forth, in and out, building her next orgasm. I. We dressed and headed for dinner at the country club. We sat at a corner table with Rachel and Becky facing the other diners-- mostly geezers like me, only older. I wasn’t paying much attention at first but I eventually realized that a lot of the men were walking past the table. On a hunch I dropped my napkin. When I bent over I discovered why—neither Becky nor Rachel had worn any panties and they were flashing the members. When I looked at them questioningly they just smiled and shrugged their. She sat me down and gave me a lecture about how the body is a good thing and being naked is natural and doesn't have anything to do with sex, really." Except in the good ol' USA," Anne said.Sigrid took a swig and smiled. "Then she said something else that simply floored me. She told me that my cousins' boyfriends were going to stay for supper and spend the night with them, and did I want her to find a boy for me." I'll bet you were ready to fly home by flapping your arms," I said."Exactly. I.