When it reached his fingers he slipped his hand under it and touched her bare flesh. She felt, rather than heard his sharp intake of breath and wonder...ed whether he'd heard or felt hers. His hand started to rise up her thigh, slowly but ever so slowly... but she placed a restraining hand on it 'Not here', she whispered. 'come on then' he said standing up and taking her hand, led her out into the sunlight. Instinctively, she walked across to her own car but he walked her past that she. Allen was fully ready to take Cynthia and she happily complied lettinghim into her. The two bucked hips for a minute and almost broke contactas Allen found the chair behind him and sat down. She followed,switching to a straddling position easily. His arms were around her neckwhile she ran her hands through his chest hair.Both froze instantly at the moment of climax. It was a sensation theyboth loved, the point where he released and she accepted. However it wasdifferent for them over most. But a plan was running thrugh my head as how to get to make it real and maybe even without natasha actually knowing that she is being fucked by amit. I didn’t give up though, i really wanted it to happen.I know it’s strange that a husband would want to haveHis wife fucked by another man, but natasha was just soHot looking when she was having sex with me that i hadThis overpowering urge to watch her doing it withAnother man so i could see every detail, every move sheAnd he made.I continually. “At least the picnic didn’t join you - shall we have it here?” The last as I was now wading out at the lowest part of the bank, part of the ford where the water was quite shallow.“Suppose so,” I grunted, still winded a bit, “I’ll need to try and dry out a bit anyway - I don’t have a change of clothing, hadn’t really thought of swimming like that.”I sat down and tried to remove a riding boot without much success. She dismounted and ambled across, still giggling, “Hang on - I’ll give you a.