I started to imagine her stocking covered legs wrapped around mine and her girdle, then that big hairy fanny I was now fucking. Mom held on to my arse... with her hands giving me extra force when I was coming in to her. I was getting very excited and closer to coming. I was pounding her on to that bed with some force, the whole bed shook, our sex parts were making wet sloppy noises and we were drenched in sweat.“Yeeeees Make me come again” she shoutedIt was the longest sex I have encountered but. When we stopped for lunch off to the side of the river, I was still thinking about the words she spoke in jest. Does she really want to spank me? That could be fun. I was hoping that there was a little truth in her speech and that by the end of the day my bottom would be toasted over her lap. The splashing of the waves was a good cover to conceal the increased soaking of my moist slit. At this point, the sun was high in the sky, and its rays warmed us as we sat on the rocks enjoying our meal. I. A pretty girl can get herself damn near anything she sets her mind to, if only she knows what she wants and will do whatever it takes to see that she gets it. Cathy had never had problems until she had decided that what she wanted was Jamie Taylor.The old saying that we most want what we can’t have surely applied here. Something about possessing that pure and sweet girl just called to Cathy. She figured that finding an angle to pull her in would be simple. Everyone had a weakness and Cathy’s. He soon reached the end of my skirt and the direct contact of his hand with the bare skin in my thighs was electrifying. My arms undid themselves from the crossed-arm position and I wrapped them around his neck. The unintended result was that it pulled my skimpy skirt farther up, exposing more of my bare thighs to his warm hands. He seemed to welcome the change and his rubbing turned to kneading and squeezing of my ass over my thin panties. I felt a bulge growing in his pants, poking at my.