‘Thank you, that’s very considerate of you Mr….’ ‘Wilde. Greg Wilde, but please call me Greg, and if I might be so bold to ask your name?’... ‘Sara.’ She offered her hand to him which instead of shaking it he put it lightly to his lips. She blushed furiously. He was really quite charming, and he looked so much like Chad, she liked him right off. ‘If you would allow me to apply some sunblock on your back, you can do the rest.’ ‘Sure,’ she said rolling on her stomach handing him her bottle.. Keeping her in check was not only for his, but also for her time management. Sally literally could have given up her social life for months on end until she got bored of sex. She didn’t think her body would allow for that, though. And besides, if it did, there were chemicals to fix such things. “Yes, we can, but let’s wait until closer to lunch. We can have a picnic.” “Is there anything you want to me to do?” he asked. It was again a first. Her son had been fairly independent, left alone. My cock biding its time in my hand while the fingers of my other hand attended to her clit from behind. My palm covered her cunt, staunching seepage. Her erratic breath telling me how much I excited her. It was as if she had waited all these weeks for my return. There was long neglect, an ache to be brought to completion.She reached around herself to take hold of my wrist — the one attached to the hand whose fingers stirred her clit from below — extracting it from behind herself, bringing it. Jeff couldn't take it anymore. Placing on hand on the small of her back to hold her steady, he guided his erect tool into her pussy, entering it with ease until he was completely buried with her. This caused Annie she scream even louder but this was far from his end game. He soaked himself within her flowing juices for a long few seconds then pumped once in and out of her twat before withdrawing altogether. The beauty with the type A personality was about to complain when she learnt of Jeff's.