I was tempted to say something but she always was like no way big fellow your too big and would literally move away from the position where he could g...et it, but during my questions alone with her especially during foreplay she seemed to be talkative about whether or not I’d allow her to do it.. I told her seriously??/ it’s your ass not mine and he’s already owning almost 3 more inches of your pussy than I can even reach!! She was trying to tell me she wanted to let him have it without actually. By this time you are so focused on what you are doing that you do not care that I am awake. “Is that a bad thing?” you ask and go back to work on me with increased vigor. It is too much for me and I start pumping load after load of thick cum into your mouth. When I have come down from my orgasm I sit up and we kiss. It is not a kiss shared by friends, but a kiss of lovers, filled with passion and urgency. I can still taste the slight saltiness of my cum on your tongue as my hands move to. Handing me the top she said, ‘Much better.’ She took the jacket back and slipped it on. I let my eyes wander over my wife’s small breasts. The cool air had her nipples standing up hard and proud. ‘Oh yes, very much better,’ I told her as I took a moment to fold the top and to stuff it in the daypack I had over one shoulder. Kitty grinned, raised her arms high over her head, and came up on her toes in a long luxurious stretch. Her breasts lifted and flattened, her stomach sucked in, as she. Pausing to listen to her breathing, I watched, fascinated as her breasts pushed rhythmically against the warm evening air. Having been aroused all day, nothing could now stop the continuation of my adventure. Bending down, I lightly brushed her shaved pussy with my nose, cheeks, and lips, I inhaled the sweetness of her warmth. Expelling that same warm breath across her pussy, she visibly shivered, yet allowed her legs to open naturally. With this obvious sign of encouragement, I continued my.