And you, you taught me to please you, in a way that gave me pleasure beyond anything I ever experienced before meeting you. Damn eternity, I have so m...any wonderful memories of you, and didn’t I, didn’t I tell you that I would love you forever…, I do and I will! Damn that infernal light, it pulls me away from you, it drags me unwillingly away from you and I hate it! But it is closer. Why is it closer, I do not feel any movement yet it is getting larger? It is like being on a train as it emerges. She knew we were adventurous andalways hand our hands on each other. Young dumb and fullof cum they call it. One late evening, the kids werefast asleep and we lay on the tiny fold down bed in hercamper talking. I was behind my wife and feeling frisky. At some point I must have begun rubbing my hips againstmy wife and it must have been obvious because her mothernoticed. Rather than make something embarrassing out ofit, she was real good at making it a fun joke. “Sheesh!Yu two, why. "Lizzy told me you were really good at this." That made me feel really good. Not only are girls trying to fuck me, but they're trying to fuck me because I'm good at it! I composed my self and said "Is that so?" Then I rolled over so I was laying over her. I kissed her some more and started to feel up her tits, and kiss her nipples some more. Then I layed down between her legs and stripped her pants and panties off. It was pretty obvious she had tried to clean up for me, but hair was just. A clear seam of her big pants under her skirt indicates her choice of underwear. She stoops and hitches up her long skirt to her waist, stepes back and thumbs down a pair of dark tan tights, taking a pair of plain white large knickers with them – so far. The gusset is trapped up in her crack but is released by the drag of her hand between her legs, she holds the tights and knickers forward away from the oncoming ablutions, hovering above the rim.The dark pigmented surround of her sphincter is.