I’ve never felt this way before, and every time I wee from now on it will remind me of you and get me excited again. If only I’d known things like... this years ago. You’ve shown me things about my body that I never knew. Thank you, thank you, thank you. Now I’ve got to give you a treat to finish off this magical day.”Amazingly, she then took the initiative, this time straddling me in the opposite direction by kneeling directly over my face with her magnificent pussy pouting towards my mouth and. I was 5'5; a bigger girl. My chest was a 40 DD, and filled my shirts well. My jeans looked amazing with my "bubble butt." I loved my ass, and I knew Brandon would as well. He's an ass man. "Can I tell you something?" I asked him. "Of course," he replied, with a peaked curiosity. "I want you to fuck me. I want you to fucking destroy me," I said, looking directly into his eyes. I felt his cock from underneath me, it had already been sort of hard, but now I felt it jump underneath me, and grow to. As I passed neither looked up or moved. One down. The next blanket was just 15 feet away and was going to be different story. A young mother was in a sand chair reading and a young boy of four or five was playing in the sand. I veered to my right a bit hoping to go behind them and avoid the attention of the boy. "Too late." I thought as the boy's gaze suddenly abandoned his toys and caught me square in the face."Mommy look!" he exclaimed, right index finger jabbed in my direction "That ladies. Whispering in my ear, he asks a final time if I am sure about this and I quietly reply that I am. It's strange to see an unfamiliar cock moving closer to me and I tense just a little as you draw closer. Lying the head of your penis on me, you pause and allow me to run my hand up and down it. Gently, I wrap my fingers around it before intently rubbing it up and down the narrowness of my wet and eager slit. Softly but firmly you press forward, parting my tiny pussy easily. I feel my husband's.