I was having a day to myself, a long base on balls and had stopped to take some exposure when I noticed people coming my way. I moved to the side of meat so they could occur and get back to taking exposure. It was a couple, a guy and, I assumed, his wife. They seemed, to me, to be holidaymaker - she was dark haired, stern looking, 50's and as she passed said"Thank you"in a German dialect. I thought cypher of it, but turned as they passed to subscribe another face and was rewarded by seeing that she wearing a duad of extremely fuddled running leg covering which hugged and contoured the most fine looking rear, shapely and firm with a hint of mildness. The golf stroke of those cheeks and the lack of VPL, seemed to point to the framework caressing bare flesh. I always get a semi when I see this - my thinker filled with the dirtiest thoughts.

I went back to my photography but caught up with them about 30 minutes later, they were on the other face of a field heading into a forest. I considered speeding up and following behind her, having a bit of a perve at those grand cheeks in movement. But thought unspoiled of it. Yes, that was a magnificent fundament, but she was with her hubby and had seemed a picayune sour and ex tempore, was it really worth the effort I wondered ?

I walked through the woods and as I was coming to the border noticed hubby on his own, looking awkward. No sign of the ‘ rear'But then I twigged, clearly he was keeping some form of sentry duty. She must be having a pee, I thought. This was my fortune, if I could find her, ‘ innocently'going by and getting an ‘ accidental'peek. I cut through to the vicinity of where she might be, spiritual domain by hubby ( who was looking in the other charge anyway ) and misjudged it completely… I almost stumbled into her, squatting, running leggings and blackness thong around her ankles. She looked me straight in the eye, clearly shocked, but rather than shout out or hide just stood bolt up right. Well. What a view. A neatly trimmed, dark bush, plump labia and the most incredible legs, long, slender and toned. I couldn't really help myself and stood there staring, transfixed at her resplendent womanhood when decorum says I should probably have averted my eyes.

That's it - I thought - I'm done for - there's going to be a scream at least, perhaps a slap. But to my surprise her face turned from electrical shock to a naughty, minx-like sinfulness. She slipped her hired hand between her legs ran her fingerbreadth down between her slit lips, parting them around her slender digits, then presented me with her hand ‘ Look how wet you've made me now, ‘ - I smiled - ‘ ... you need to do something about this'- to be reliable I wasn't sure what she meant, wet from the wee or from me looking ? And how was I going to sort that out ?

She took a fast peek over in the world-wide direction of husband, making sure he could n't see us, then bent and slipped her shoe, trouser leg and knickers off one leg over her foot. She stood upright, and I got an unbelievable view of her arse. And what a survey it was - house, tan lined, with dark, very fine, fluffy hair's-breadth. It wasn't long before she was instructing me again. She raised her leg up onto a small Tree torso that had ( very conveniently ) been chopped low, about two foot off the ground, turned her headway to me and said : ‘ Get your side in here and clean me up and fix it quick'reaching back she took a nerve in each of her hands and spread her prat wide open.

There is nil quite as spectacular as the sight of a spread arse, puckered hole out unfold, bitch open, brim parted. Her plump labia were dangling lusciously and glisteningly moist and I wasn't going to be asked twice. Dropping to both genu I pushed my face into her beau ideal, my nose probing into her ass as my tongue parted those wet sassing and this was rewarded with the mixed heavenly taste of her pussy and her wetness. My tongue extended and pushed inside - she was so so wet and hot. As I pushed in deep she let out a low moaning ‘ yah'I licked between cunt and ass and button - but as I was behind her and below it wasn't that easy to get to her swell bud and she sensed this - succeeding thing I know I'm feeling her fingers in a frenzied side to side movement over my Kuki as she starts to frig her clit like a thing possessed, she was in a rush.

It lasted less that a couple minute this - obviously in penury of some desperate attention she fingered herself deftly to orgasm as I helped her along with my natural language. As she came her unharmed consistency tightened, muscularity tensed, breath sucked in and held and then a tearing thrill - I probed deeply into her ass with my tongue as her number 1 contraction ripped through her trunk and this had the effect of making her warp over in pleasure. She reached back and pushed my caput and tongue out and as I moved back I could see her pussy dripping with juices.

Well, fuck me, I was hard by then. You know what it's like - where you've just been used by a woman for her own means - no pleasantries or retainer to you - it's so darn sexy. I had one of those hard-ons when you feel the slightest of feeling would cause you to spud your warhead - but I was determined to get this ragingly punishing cock into that dripping, voiced cunt.

I pulled at my smash, trousers, gasp and freed the beast. But she turned to me looking a little floor again ‘ nine - I mean no - you don't get to get it on me'It was very obvious ; the expression of crest-fallen wretchedness in my center, she laughed a little then moved in so her lips were against my ear

‘ You naughty fucker - it was supposed to just be my fun ’, I felt her bridge player wrapper around my swollen member from below - like she was holding onto a door handle …

‘ What a shame you'll never get to feel the wet sleekness of my tight cunt around your cock ‘ a tough tug on my putz followed and a energy back so my foreskin was almost painfully stretched. I looked down - my pecker was so toilsome and my bell end swollen and shiningly besotted - if I say so myself, it was looking undecomposed. She seemed to notice, she hissed into my ear :

‘ My kitty would have creamed that irradiation up beautifully - and when it was T. H. White, sticky and wet with me - I'd have let you splay it into my tightest gob - I love it in there - but you'd never close a minute there, deviate'

As she said this she poked her natural language into my ear and then nipped my earlobe with her dentition, I could go for out no longer. My cock twitched, she pulled back hard, again, knowing I was there and my egg emptied - arcs of thick semen flew out over the leaf - I hadn't come so much or so hard for old age …

Before I knew it she'd sorted herself out, and was off leaving me with a used, almost sore, cock and my trousers and pants around my ankle. She was off without another word. The whole episode had lasted perhaps 10 minutes at the very most. I sorted myself out quickly. I straightened up and left. As I turned the corner I saw her a short way off with husband tugging up her run bottoms - clearly arranging herself - husband, none the wiser. She looked over her shoulder joint - put the back of her hand to her mouth and licked it raising her eyebrow at me … perhaps the foliage hadn't got all of that load after all .