He laughs and turns his head, grabbing my tongue into his mouth, sucking on it. I move away from him and start to kiss his chin, then his neck and fin...ally I licked his hard, powerful, salty, sweaty pecs. He groans and tries to pull off his jersey from me, but I pull it back down. "Fuck me in your jersey" I pleaded but he yanks it off. He grabs my boobs for a second before going into his bag behind him, pulling out his other jersey, his dirty jersey. I smile at him and he slips it over my head,. Since her divorced dad had been living by himself in his house,with her mom now married to a much younger toyboy,we her dad knew he loved to be nude in his secluded garden,and had sunbathed with her in the nude,just before we got married.Having witnessed the effect it had on her dad's very hard cock,which was a bit bigger than mine,and thicker aswell,on seeing her shaven cunt & tits,it gave me wonderful thoughts about me seeing him fuck the arse off her beside me,especially after our wedding at. Extra services."I just shook my head and laughed. "Same old Steve," I cracked.My new bride and I took off for our own vacation following the ceremony, sampling wedded bliss for the first time. Thanks to the proceeds from the sale of the house in Florida, I was able to splurge on our honeymoon. We spent a week in Seychelles, spending a few hours each day exploring that tropical Indian Ocean paradise; but the greater allotment of our time was spent in our own private rented bungalow.Upon our. I turn to you as you look up at me, and we fall into each other. When our lips meet they part instantly and our tongues probe each other with a slow knowing. You exhale into me and twist toward my kiss, my hand off your leg and wrapped around your waist. Your mouth is a French madeleine, reminding me of the long, drawn out kisses I used to bathe you with, always careful to taste every inch of you. The memory drives us forward. We kiss deeply, but it’s controlled and rhythmic, telling us both.