Fbailey level number 782


topper Quaker's married woman


Jim and I had been friends since senior high schooling. I was his skillful man at his hymeneals and he was my in effect man at my marriage ceremony. Unfortunately my marriage didn't survive very long. Terri found out that she liked girls better and moved on with her life.

Jim and Samantha were doing pretty well though. They got through the get-go seven years and had a son that was just starting kindergarten. I envied him.

We worked in different town at different ship's company and in different occupations but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a ball game or to a car park to wager. Occasionally we would select his wife with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less clothing. I guess I need to explain that death remark. Samantha was a total and complete lulu, a perfect tense ten, and in today's language a MILF. In early Word of God Samantha was a fuck wet aspiration. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water car park, a nude beach, or a long base on balls in a warm light pelting. Well the nude beach was out of the question and the warm summer rain only happened once but it was a memory that would last for a lifetime. Samantha's white jersey and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very thick and did nothing to blot out her dark areolas and tough nipples. Her tight yellow boxers got wet too. Her pink thong pantie became visible and her dour pubic hair did too. It was the most titillating thing that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the body of water parks it was leisurely to utter jemmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the other manus enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the coast right after him to reassure his safety. Big Jim was always off chasing some adolescent in a really little bikini hoping for a appearance. I was pleased with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the casual picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of water system at the bottom. I had some very nice pictures of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a incertitude my preferent pictures of her.

junior got out and ran around to go down again.

Samantha walked up to me. She was dripping wet. She looked amazing. Then she asked,"Do you still have those motion picture of me when I lost my top two summer ago ?"

I replied,"Yes, I treasure them."

She laughed and said,"I bet ! It is more likely that you jerk off to them."

She looked down at my cock as it started to swell in my swim bole. Thank heaven for the tight inner lining holding affair in place.

Samantha said,"Get your camera ready. I'll be down in a few minutes."

I watched her ass sway as she walked away. She hadn't gotten all that far away when she turned to look at me over her shoulder as I clicked the picture. She smiled and kept walking.

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the tie-up on her top. Normally when she came down the water system slides she would interbreed her munition over her breasts to protect her top. That fourth dimension however, when she came down her hand were at her sides. I had changed over to video recording and got her coming down the glide at my closest possible setting, which was only 5x. The pee hit her crotch and then it removed her bikini top. When Samantha came up for air she stood there topless looking at me and smiling. She tried to cover her breasts with one arm while looking around for her top. She found it and walked closer to me with it. She leaned over putting her breasts in the water as she slipped the top strings over her drumhead. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini loving cup over her nipples to tie it in the binding. A final fitting and she reached for my manus so that I could pull her up out of the water.

Samantha smiled at me and asked,"How was that ?"

I told her that I had it all on video right from the source to the very end.

She said,"Good ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't evidence my married man about it. He just might try to kill you."

It was just about lunchtime so we caught up with Junior and then found Jim. Jim asked me if anything good had happened so I told him about three college little girl. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in bright pink two-piece. While we ate our cheeseburgers those three college girls walked by. Jim grabbed Junior and followed them.

Samantha said,"Well we are finally alone. We might have a whole 60 minutes to ourselves. Do you want Sir Thomas More impression like before ? I'll pose for you. Lets go."

She took my hand and headed off in the direction away from the major activities. On one end was a picnic area that got very trivial use. masses weren't interested in a picnic ; they were there for the water slides. The few people that we did see saw us holding hands and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer perimeter fence. We found three big willow tree with branches that hung down to the ground. It was a perfect hiding berth. Someone would consume to hail inside with us to see us.

Samantha said,"We can't stop here all day so you can skip the foreplay."

I watched as Samantha untied the back string of her Bikini top and lifted it up over her head. The persuasion just kept getting honorable and better, especially with her at eye stratum with me. I reached out to grab one of the strings at her side that was tied. She didn't move a muscle other than to smile sweetly. I gave the drawstring a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double ravel them. It helps forbid Jim and Junior from tugging on them and embarrassing me in public."

I said,"But your top came off."

Samantha laughed and said,"I know. I told you beforehand that it would. When I went down that waterslide it was not double knotted and it wasn't tied very tightly either. I'm lucky that it stayed on that long."

She hooked her thumbs into both sides and pushed down. Her two-piece stern were stuck in her pussy and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her foundation. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that water I could experience a hundred pair of oculus on me but all I wanted were yours. I actually had an orgasm while you were taking my picture, or as I now know, video taping me."

I dropped my trunks and was standing before her sporting a pretty Nice erection.

Even though she had requested no foreplay I just could not pass up the chance. I held her and kissed her as I worked my bridge player over her book binding and butt. She was a very good kisser. Her lips were soft but business firm, they were parted just enough, and her mouth tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the Gunter Wilhelm Grass and got between her branch and started to eat her out. My tongue was making oral exam love to her pussy and it was a c time better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of sugar and spiciness and everything nice. She was ready to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her dead body kissing her teat as I went. Her knees were crumpled, her hand was on my hammer, and she was aiming it where she wanted it…right straight at her love tunnel.

We both knew how excited I was and after a few jab she said,"Do it ! Just do it !"

fountainhead I sure didn't need an graven invitation. I gave her a few Sir Thomas More push and started to cum inside of her.

Samantha hugged me tightly and said,"I can feel it. Give it all to me. I want it all. Oh God ! There I go again."

I felt her shake under me.

I squirted a few More times in her as she kept saying,"Oh God ! Oh God ! I just knew that you would be this good !"

I replied,"I just knew that you would be this expert too !"

She squatted near the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree trunk and tried to push as practically of my cum out of her as she could. A big clean gob was followed by a substantial stream of yellow piss. I just loved to determine a woman pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her pull up her bikini bottomland. Then she slipped her top over her psyche and covered her breasts before tying it. I laughed and said,"You have it on inside out."

Samantha smiled and took it off, flipped it over, and slipped it back around her neck. Then she tied the dorsum. I kissed her one lastly time before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of things when Samantha found a Lady's room to go into. Instead she told me to get my camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This time when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her Bikini seat off to one face as she hit the puddle at the bottom. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

She came up to the surface, adjusted her rear, and waved as she called out,"Hi Jim I've been looking for you."

I turned to see Jim and Junior coming toward me. Once again she raised her bridge player up to me and I helped her up out of the water.

It had been a very long day when we headed home. My car was parked in front of their mansion so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him behave Junior into the house but opening the room access was enough. We watched him persuade the run down sleeping boy up to his bed.

Samantha turned toward me and kissed me as she slid my hand down into her bikini bottom.

She whispered,"I want to see you again just as often as we can. You make me palpate like a worthy woman again."

I poked around in her wet golf hole and then I tickled her sensitive clit for a minute. I succeeded in giving her another orgasm before we broke our kiss and I headed toward my car.

God ! What a womanhood !


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