I’m about 5’6” with hazel eyes and bottle blonde hair. I’m petite with a size 34B chest and a flat stomach. All in all I’m not that bad look...ng, in fact most people find me attractive.“Sounds good to me. Come sit over here with me babe,” he said as he patted the bench beside him.As I walked over to the bench I noticed the growing bulge in the front of his brown cargo shorts. “Sure, but are you sure that’s safe?” I joked as I stared at his crotch. In my extremely low rise jeans and skimpy little. I quickly made my way to the bedroom to listen on the intercom. (By the way, Doug didn't know about the intercom). It was clear something was happening as there wasn't any talking. I could hear kissing sounds and some heavy breathing. He told her she had lovely tits and she giggled, followed by some gentle sighs when I guessed he was sucking her nipples and maybe groping her pussy. Then I clearly heard a zip being pulled and the sound of him undressing with some small talk and more nervous. He could tell she was very close to orgasm, not by her loud grunts and groans, but by how her pussy spasmed and grasped at his cock. Then she arched her back and cried out almost as if in warning before her body convulsed and jerked totally out of control. She tried to stay on him, but in her pleasure she fell forward onto the blanket, and her pussy lifted off his cock, another fountain of her pleasure gushed from all over his cock, balls and pelvis.She fell forward with a satiated smile on her. At I was getting in, she moaned real hard. “So big!” she said! She was real tight but since she was literally dripping off, it went quite well. I started ramming her hard. In a few minutes, I made her come. “So big! So good!” she kept saying while trying to catch her breath. For me, it was really interesting. I was excited as hell, but I knew I wouldn’t come so I continued my massive pounding on her. In the mirror, I could see her boobs bouncing at each of my move. And it didn’t took long to.