She was very cute, and the more I looked, the more details I can remember picking out - how much of her neck I could see, the swell of her cleavage un...er her blouse, the lace-shape of her bra, how her skirt accentuated her waist and hips. Whenever I chatted to someone, I found myself making sure I could see her over their shoulder. And she was looking at me! Despite the charm of Mr TV, she was looking my way too! I could pick out her delicate lipstick, her eye liner makeup, and though I wasn't. ' hello Mrs Taylor how are you ? and how is Mr Taylor ?' oh she said funny I have seen you my husband seemed eager to see how you have been, I think he will pop in to say hello later if you are in ? 'yes I should be replied Daisy, are you sure your o.k Mrs Taylor, yes just a little worried about Mr Taylor he hasn't been himself for the last couple of days, not to worry, they said goodbye and Daisy walked on. She must remember that Mr Taylor would visit later, Daisy then blushed and felt a wave. I started to feel her tits and loved the firmness they offered.I told her she was lovely and I would love to fuck her meat hole . At first she shook her head while still sucking me making a "uh uh" noise through her nose. I promised I would not cum inside her and I would pull out giving her plenty of warning. She stopped sucking me and pushed her bum back so she was sitting in the van . She removed her jogger bottoms and knickers off over her trainers and said "If you are really careful , You. Crystal pointed to the old, faded beach ball in the corner of the backyard. "Remember that?" I nodded, still in shock, unable to speak. We'd spent many hours throwing that ball around in our younger years. "Let's play 'Chase Crystal' again like old times!" she suggested playfully. The game had been a favourite many years earlier. "Alright, go get it then", I said cheekily, knowing she'd have to get out of the water and I'd get a better glimpse of her naked body. With that, she hoisted herself.