"And what do you like doing Paula" Leroy asked, with a grin"Ho I don't know, just enjoying myself I guess" Hm, sorry but you don't seem to be enjoying...yourself just now, do you?" said Brad."Well I guess its all part of being the wife of a surfy" I replied."Hm well I think it's a great shame for any guy to take off and leave a beautiful woman like you all alone ... it sure is shameful" Leroy replied."Yes well as I said its all part of being the wife of a surfy" Hey look we're going up the coast. I happened to see our movement in the side mirror. I had never watched myself in a mirror. Well a ceiling mirror yes, but not a side mirror. Watching that tiny teen ass of her, squishing and bouncing as I rammed my manhood into her tiny cunt was a sight to behold. It turned me on something fierce. And I was already close. I was ready to erupt and this would be a fun way to do so. I kept pumping but put a hand on each hip and yanked her back to me, then stepped back, and yanked her back. She is by no means heavy though (we'll get there later). She's got amazing perky C cups, and an ass you can grab on to as well as an always perfectly shaved pussy. I was 26 at the time, 5'10", brown skin, deriving from my Brazilian, Irish, and German heritage. I'm athletic with a slight belly, but all and all I'm in pretty good shape. I spend as much time as I can in the water, between surfing, swimming, fishing and diving, it's pretty much my home. My cock is just a bit shy of 7" and. Her blouse, plain white, was unbuttoned just enough to show her cleavage.When her phone rang, Cathy recognized the number as that of Tom’s. In her heart, she was half-expecting him to have changed his mind. She wasn't sure she'd made the right decision.“Hi Tom, we still on for this evening?”Tom's voice was strong, almost boy like. “Oh yes, I just wanted to know what wine you would like, and when you will be coming over. I am so looking forward to it.”Cathy once again felt the familiar itch.