His smell gets to me. I can't quite describe it, but it turns me on. Beads of sweat now cover his body, maybe bringing out his scent. I reach out to h...im and stroke his arm with soft, gentle caresses. Looking down, my touch has the desired effect as his cloth tents. He pulls me close, mashing his mouth against mine. I move my hips, rubbing my pelvis against his rigid shaft. He thrusts against me, his hands cupping my ass. I turn toward the tree, thinking I might get a quick fuck from. Alice lay there, completely naked, her dark hair surrounding her pale, smiling face. She lay on her left side, facing him, her left hand under her head, propping up the pillow. Her small breasts were stacked one on top of the other, nipples betraying excitement, and her stomach smooth and lovely in the dim light. Michael's attention strayed quickly from there though, as he saw some dim movement in the darkness between Alice's legs. While she lay here, cheerfully chatting, her fingers were. "Like it?" my mother asked huskily."I love it," was my reply, after which I filled my own mouth with my saliva and closed an open mouth over my mother's, and flooded it with my oral fluids. She swallowed it all moaning heavily."Don't spill too much of it, I want a lot of that stuff in my hole. You know what hole I'm talking about, don't you?"I sure did."Your asshole." That's right," my mother whispered as she looked me straight in the eyes. "My shithole. My ass. My brown crease. My pucker. My. It was not just the "doctor" thing or the fact he owned the ranch. It was more than that, something that only a woman would pick up. She had felt the same to a point when she met Dusty.David had a silky smoothness about him, one that women would surely respond to and she was no different. Dusty was more of a home style, very manly type. She knew he could sweep an unwitting girl off her feet in no time.Leigha was a married woman happily in love with her man. But she couldn't deny that David,.