We ate alfresco on the patio under the awning and polished off both the champers and half a bottle of Sancerre. At one point when Sue went to the loo ...David said … ‘I hope you don’t mind me saying but your wife is a very attractive lady Bill, dare I say sexy’? ‘I think so too David it’s why I married her’. ‘You seem a very close couple Bill’. ‘We are soul mates David and very open with each other; we share everything. She seems to have taken quite a shine to you David’. I could see David’s mind. He urged her arms once again around his neck, gripped her butt in his hands and urging her to wrap her legs around his body, walked her backward to the side of the pool. George tightened his grip on Ashley’s butt and lifted her to the tiled edge of the pool. She grabbed his hair and jammed his head between her legs. There would be no need to remove her bottoms — the leg-holes were plenty large enough to permit what George had in mind. Pushing the flimsy fabric aside with his nose, he inserted. I knelt beside her and allowed my hands, very lightly, to run up and down her slim body. Her breasts were the perfect size to be cupped in my hands and when I complemented how round and firm they were she told me how proud she had always been of “my titties”. But for me her best feature was her legs: long, elegant and perfectly toned, I soon found out what her secret was. She was a dance teacher, and her legs were a product of the hours that she danced every day. “Turn around”, I told her. She. Her body again swaying to a hypnotic rhythm her hands smoothed up her body to drag through her hair as she raised her arms. Her hips rolling against him making him groan and hiss, his jaw locked in a hard clench as his hands spasmed into tight claws as the sensation roared through him. Captivated by what he saw in front of him, he was the luckiest man in the world. Letting her hands drop she reached down her hands on his face, sliding around his ears, digging her fingers through his hair as she.