My heart races as I take in the sight, the scent, the pure, holy femaleness of her. "Oh, baby, you're so lovely," I whisper, abandoning both my morals... and my common sense at a stroke. "I -- I want you." Mickie licks her lips. "Well, then, Mom," she purrs, "you can have me." I continue to masturbate as Mickie climbs up onto me, crawling over my body until she is straddling my face. I am staring up between the tender flesh of her inner thighs at the glistening pink treasure of her cunt, framed by. Dave really was an arsehole of the first order, but as long as he didn’t realise she was using him rather than vice versa, she saw no reason not to put up with his inane comments. And she did like having her breasts massaged.More to the point, it was about time she saw what Alan was keeping hidden away. She leant over and began to undo his belt, then his trousers.“Christ, Dave, I know you said Kev’s wife was hot, but not like this,” said Alan in awe, as Arabella pulled down his fly zip and. Looking up into the sky, I noted that it was shaping up to be another glorious day of summer sunshine. My body’s urgency having been relieved once again, I stopped off at the standpipe to fill the large vessel before heading back for a quick sluice and a nice refreshing cup of Rosy Lee.Nearing the chalet I could see that the door was now affixed in the open position and as I stepped though the doorway my jaw dropped in awe as I beheld the sight of Beryl Armitage standing at the sink with her. I lost control my whole body went in. Really I started to become weary. He bought me up and helped me swim till the bank. I got unconscious. He caught my half nude body, took me out and laid me on the surface. My whole body got drenched with excessive water as I started to breathe heavily. He was standing in front of me looking at my movements. He pressed my chest and my nose erupted with excessive water. He kissed my lips trying to give me oxygen. He locked my lips and his warm tongue went.