. Beverly was a touchy-feely person too, and while dressing like this it enticed me to be riskier in how close I could feel her back, I would lean int...o her hugs and hold her boldly around the waist hips and butt. But never a real signal of lust.Then her hippie husband would suddenly disappear and their divorce soon after was a boon for myself as I was there to help her around the house and just being a friend that she could lean on. She came out of the divorce with her house and some money but. The building orgasm was evident in his face, cock, and balls. With a roar, he shot his hot load of cum all over her big, beautiful, bouncing tits. He came so much that his cum seemed to glaze her entire body. Some dripped down onto me as she rode me. I didn't care. My sex crazed wife licked it off of my face as she continued to fuck me. She rubbed the rest into her marvelous melons. “You are one luck man,” he exclaimed before he dropped into the chair in the corner of the room. He sat there. You have no idea how much better that feels, thank you.”“I would have to agree.” Lily smirked as Dana slid off the hood and went on a hunt for her clothing. The riding crop vanished from her hands in a puff of smoke. “And this was way more fun than milking cows, by the way.”Dana chuckled, then knelt under the jeep to retrieve a sock and her panties.“I’m surprised you didn’t drag me out here last night. We could have counted the stars or some shit, maybe even read poetry to each other.” Lily sat. It could have been a fresh pile of shit and we wouldn't have known the difference. We talked about alot of things. Mostly we talked about family and friends. I told her about my boyfriend Chris. She said she never had a boyfriend. I couldn't understand why. She was so gorgeous. It was almost lights out time. I grabbed a book to read before they shut off the lights. Jess and I climbed into our bunks and said goodnight to eachother. The lights went out before I finished a single page. I.