She copied my style, throwing off her top. More coyly she stepped out of her shorts. This time it was my eyes that were glued to her body.At last, we ...both stretched out in the sun in all our naked glory! Drinking and chatting about how we wanted to change the world, we soon started to become buzzed. The talk soon became more sexual; I told Angela in great detail of my time with Tom and Steve in the honeymoon suite.“How were you able to take such big cock?” she asked.“I’m used to that,” I. Three times this week, I have taken my cock in my hands, squeezed my eyelids shut, and played that dream over in my head. "Mmm, Paula. You want that? You want me to fuck your husband's mouth and flood it with my jizz?" I stare at the back of my eyelids, desperately willing her husband to caress me with his tongue. I want her hands on the back of his head, driving my rod deep into his mouth. I want to hear the sting of her words as she calls her husband a whore and a slut. "You naughty bitch.. I’ll let him try to guess what that funny taste on my lips is...”In Bristol she is welcomed at the front door by Sue and Martin. They are ready for small talk – but she is full-on. “Where’s this big doggy then?”She is soon stripped down to her underwear – a black basque/bustier with her big boobs spilling over the top, and her round belly made slim (or slimmish) by the ribbing, stockings stretched around her thick thighs and little panties wrapped around her arse like dental floss up her. Well, she decided, tonight would be twice.She unclasped her bra and freed her 36B breasts. They sagged slightly, partly from age and partly because she had breastfed Andy as a baby. Her stomach was flat but showed a few stretch marks from the pregnancy. According to a construction worker, she had a "fine ass." Just to be sure, she turned to look over her shoulder at it in the mirror. White cotton panties were not sexy, she decided, despite the fact that they were bikini cut.She slid them down.