His hands felt great sliding all over my exposed body, and the warmth of the sun felt just as good. "Lets go play in the water" my husband said as he ...pulled me to my feet. Running across the hot sand, I could feel my breasts heaving up and down with every stride and knew that everybody else could see them. It didn't matter as I had flashed my bare breasts in public on many occassions, and my husband loved it. I liked the fact that people were looking at my body, as I was free to show it off.. I found renewed strength from drinking Samantha's blood. I pushed her over onto the floor and crawled between her thighes. I lunged into her nest and sank my cock back into her belly. She pulled her legs back and cradled my body next to hers. I began stabbiing my cock in and out of her thick cunt. I tried to saw her in half with my prick. The sound of her cunt sucking at my meat filled the room with sounds that blended with the crackle of the fire place. Each time I sank my cock into her. Over the next decade, they both stayed in touch often, met new men, got remarried, and were living pretty good lives. Throughout that time, Jan's hubby, Vance, had shown her a whole new world of sex. They had become swingers and she learned all sorts of "new" methods in bed. Meanwhile, Kris stayed true to her religious ways and was still a prude but seemed to be opening up a bit. She often asked Jan questions about slightly taboo subjects and often asked for relationship advice.Jan is 35 and a. She crinkled up her toes, locking them around my penis then started giving me the greatest foot job of my life, working my shaft so that my cum built up at the head and smeared itself on her toes. While she pleased me vigorously I could see a wet spot building up in her panties so I placed my hand on her pussy lips, separating them and rubbing on her clit, getting my hand wet with her juice. She started to moan too and I took this as a sign to pull her panties down to the bottom of her thighs.