I literally started to suck her lips..her lips were so juicy…n we kissed for around 15min before we broke our kiss. I turned her around and pushed h...er against the wall. I untied her bikini and left it loose revealing her smooth back. I was already turned on and started kissing her back which made her turn on more…she began to moan softly..aaahhh..hmmm..ohhhh..moving upwards I reached her neck and kissed her neck from behind..after initial caressing I lifted her and took her to the bed… I tore. I passively surrendered myself to the pleasure of the experience. I enjoyed her touch on the nape of my throat, on my areolae until my nipples hardened to bursting point, on the softness of my belly and navel, across my open wettening gash where I could feel my labia flowering, down the inside of my thighs. She certainly knew how to get a woman stimulated and hot. I could feel the love juices running out of my vagina, wetting my thighs and the crack of my behind. The reverie of our intimacy was. She enjoyed her suntan lotion scent radiating from her body, the smell of a vacation taunted her. Rodrigues, still continued his gaze over at the woman, he desperately wanted to be between the sand and her amazing bubble butt. He could see she had worked on it, perhaps it was all that running keeping it firm but soft and perk. From his view, he got lost in the clench her butt crack had on her panties as they had ridden up her crack. When his eye finally broke trance, they only set in a deeper. I sensed disappointment in them about my answer. Our little group ended up being seven of us. And we started sipping cold ones and talking smack, there was the normal Ford verses Chevrolet debate. I’m a Chevy guy so I joined in and soon we where loud and carrying on like men do. About half way through the race my wife came home, she walked in the den to ask me to come in the kitchen to talk. The guys being a tad loose from the brews made little comments about how she was dressed. My wife being.