Possessed with desire, I lifted one of her legs up onto my shoulder. Her smooth shaved folds parted for me as I angled my neck to reach them. I sucked... her pussy into my mouth, caressing it with my tongue. Her faint musky taste was delicious and the way she writhed against my face was wonderful. I plunged my tongue in and out rapidly, sucking, slurping, kissing and nibbling with wanton abandon. Her nectar filled my eager mouth. I needed her to come -- to come all over my face. I loved how she. Except for a few folks on the beach there werent any one around so I decided it was a great time to get some sun on my breasts. I removed my top and not to be out done the other wife removed her's. It wasnt long before I had paint on my tits from brushing against a freshly painted area of the fence. The other wife laughed when she saw my new look. She dipped her brush into the paint can and proceeded to paint my tits to look like I was wearing a top. I pulled the string on her bikini bottom. As she must have felt abandoned and perhaps disappointed she reached down to wank herself off, which gave me a grandstand view. She finally finished her initial orgasm, the ricketty table shakingunder her. Her face came out of her blonde hair. "Fuck me" she grinned "No" I shook my head, "I can't" my resolve was under stress to say theleast My cock was still out, hard and waving about, and she grabbed it She pushed down hard and got the point into her slot, her legs came downfrom their former. Too full of himself. Too excited. This is exhausting, she thought. Her mood had slowly disappeared after having no luck. Right before she exited the app, a message bubble popped open. PoliteSir: Hello there Vexine. Hope your evening has been just as lovely as yourself. Vexi quirked an eyebrow, considering the message. Should I respond? Was that comment too pushy? And what's with his name? She pressed onto his profile to scan it. People still lied on those though. Maybe she shouldn't respond. He.