I took the stairs. Downstairs, I found a nice little restaurant that had a view to the swimming pool. I quickly grabbed something to munch on and head...ed out to the pool. It was nice and quiet. There weren't many people about, I imagined it must have had something to do with it being the beginning of Autumn; which was the perfect weather for me. I loved the way the cool wind teased my nipples, but also liked the way the sun hugged my skin with it's warmth. I laid down and relaxed along the pool. I was so into it now, I began pumping up, pushing up to meet her downward bounces, and this made Bridget groan louder and louder, and hang onto her big round tits to stop them flapping around too much."Oh fuck! oh fuck! oh fuck! oh fuck!" she was now cryingWe were now, fucking hard and fast, our bodies slamming up to meet each others, and our sexual parts were getting wetter and louder with every thrust."Oh god Bridget, i'm so happy right now! i'm so fucking happy!" I groaned"Yes babe, me too!. She was almost panting now, but kept control as she reached behind me, deftly unhooked the ugly service bra, slipped the straps over my shoulders and let it fall to the floor. At last breaking our lips apart, she straightened and feasted her eyes on the full glory of my naked bosom. Wide-eyed, she licked her lips and whispered, "Oh my God!", then again, "Ohhhh, my God!" She traced the roundness of each full, heavy breast with gentle fingers, then cupped and weighed them in her hands. Shaking. The echelon of pleasure and desire she was reaching was a sweet mixture so radical and rigorous almost bordering on pain.At times you might have thought that he was killing her, the violent nature would soon be resolved by her encouraging banter, as deep seated orgasms reached there peaks and valleys. His stamina was incredible, a perpetual hard-on, showing her a whole new level of intensity.The pictures kept haunting my mind, her white feet pointed at the ceiling her willing leg wide open as.