Strangely, a wonderful sensation came upon me in my dreamy state; his hand had rested on my breasts. Not moving, I felt my nipples harden to his touch... thru the nightgown. u*********sly I noticed a gentle kneading of my breast by his large hands, soft rubbing and squeezing. My hands, which were nestled under my head between his legs stirred slightly as his manhood, had stiffened under my cheeks. Taking care to move slowly, my one hand fully touched his swelling member. He moved his hips slightly. There were so many flowers in bloom I had difficulty deciding which ones to shoot with my Nikon.The path led up a slight rise. The trees that surrounded me reminded me of a virgin forest. Their beauty was not lost on my eyes. I saw a mocking bird in an oak tree. He was fussing that I was too close to his territory. As I walked along, I came across a small pool fed by a spring. There was a blanket beside the spring with shoes, shorts, a t-shirt and bra laying in one corner. Then, I saw her.. He wiped his forehead with a red bandana, placed it in his pocket, and then smiled. She was shocked but even more aroused than before. Her dress had ridden up and displayed her tanned shapely legs and her white lace underwear. With a tell tale damp area in the middle. And it was obvious by the bulge in his jeans he had noticed and was interested. A smile from her was all the come on he needed and as he removed his shirt, she realised just how good condition he was in. Every muscle on. I liked a shiny trail down to circle and dive into her navel. But her hands were pushing me lower and I was not resisting!My lips slipped through the small patch of dense soft hair that sat on the highest point of her pubic rise and then broke free into the clear to behold a cleft more stunning than the Grand Canyon! Her thick pronounced vaginal lips curled and undulated like the tide crashing into the breakwater caught in a single moment of power, exhilaration and beauty! I inhaled the.