Sitting on a park bench eating a packed lunch, surrounded by beauty and Rhododendrons, gave one such opportunist a chance to move in close behind me a...nd let go.I never heard him as he stalked closer and closer, the bench was situated into the Rhododendrons, as if a square had been cut out to accommodate the bench on which I sat, so he was conveniently hidden from me and any passers-by.He was only a few feet from my back as he shot his sperm, a steady steam hitting my blazer, my hair and my. Something clicked in the sergeant's head, and her eyes went wide.The Queen nodded, letting her kilt drop back down. "When Ingaaahh… and I were going through the papers, weeee… found designs for a sss…mmmm… special saddle … harness. That fits a 'woody'… Since… since I had not… nnn… needed to use the woody I bought… for Inga… I… thought it would… keep me… happy." She moaned loud enough for the men to look back. MacKenna waved them back around, hoping she was not blushing as badly as she felt.. I think I love her, and goddamn is she beautiful.Another reason I stay with Kelly is because she has a fantastic relationship with my parents, and so do I. It's great that we can share my respect and affection for Frank and Sue, the wonderful people who conceived, raised, and supported me into adulthood. She loves them and they love her, and so do I, and a little bit of intoxicated infidelity isn't going to change that between us.Tonight the 'rents and Kelly and I are headed to a bar and dance. L undid the side zip on my skirt which let me slide my hand under the top of the skirt and into my panties (luckily l was wearing a loose lacey pair of panties!). l pulled down my top so it covered the bottom of my arm. l then began to gently rub my wet lips before slowy pushing 1 then 2 fingers inside my throbbing pussy tunnel until they reached my 'g' spot. rythmically started to rub my spot with the ends of my fingers whislt l massaged my swollen bud with my thumb. The tension l had been.