She was riding her bike along the trail today it was so very hot she needed to be cooled down. She knew there was a small lake just up ahead since she had ridden this trail a million times. After a few moments she turned of the main trail and was at the lake. It was so calm on this hot day. And she guessed it would be so prissy and assuredness. She kicked off her horseshoe off and peeled her wet T-shirt from her body. She unbuckled her short and pulled them down and stepped out of them. She reached down and took off one sock while balancing on one foot, then just the opposite for the early ft. She stepped up to the water's border. She dipped her perfectly pedicured toes into the water. It was very courteous and cool not too cold but just right. She began to wade in then had a cerebration.

She looked all around, and saw cipher. The lake was humble and not very well known. She thought one more sentence then a small wry grinning came across her expression. She reached around and in a wellspring practiced effort her bra fell revealing a wonderful duet of dreary boob, she had always liked her breasts. Her dingy nipples were so very sensitive. She tossed it on to the pile with the former dress. Again she took a look around then did the Lapp with her pantie. She now naked as the day she was born turned and dove into the nice cool lake. She swam for about a half an hour. Then she thought she needed to get back home. So although she didn't want to she figured she should get out.

So Marisol swam to the shore and stepped out. She bent down to clean up her dress. As she did she saw him standing there, he was tall muscular and handsome. He also happened to be naked. His hammer was enormous, yearn and very think. He caught her looking, that madder her blush. She also realized that she was, as he, fully exposed but she didn't know why she wasn't covering herself."Hello there."He said. I thought I was the only one who swam here. She was snapped back to reality and quickly tossed one arm across her breasts and her hand covered her well-kept mound.

"How daring you ?"She demanded. She tried severe to sound shocked and furious but for some ground she was neither. There was something about the stranger, something intoxicating and arousing. She could stop looking at him, and he made no modest gesture at all. He began walking toward her, and she noticed how his large peter bounced against his thighs. She could swear she felt her pussy getting wet.

He reached her and spoke,"I didn't mean to galvanise you. I'm very sorry."Then with out another discussion he grasped her cheeks in both his hired man and kissed her passionately on her lips. His mouth was like the angelic wine-colored she had ever tasted. She opened and welcomed this stranger's spit into her hot waiting mouth. His script moved. One to the small of her back the other to her breast. She made no movement to halt him in fact not even realizing it her hand was grasping his thick cock and she was stroking, it grew hard in her hand. Her helping hand did not even fit around the shaft. She grew even wetter as he pinched her nipple intemperate she let out a soft moan.

Marisol was usually a very conservative cleaning lady. She never in a million twelvemonth ever thought she would find herself in this situation. But she couldn't kibosh herself she just had to let this man. She kissed him difficult still. This clip she forced her knife into his burning hot mouth. She slid her hand across his hard and all-encompassing dresser. The firm and large muscles underneath made her penury him even more. Again without even realizing what she was doing she found herself on her human knee. In front line of her aspect was now the great cock she had ever seen and It was standing straight up and hard as a rock. She stroked it a few times and then kissed the gourmandize wide tip. Tasting a small amount of money of precum. She had to throw this man now. She opened her mouth and took his pecker in. She was almost cumming her pussy was absolutely drenched. There was no turning back.

His turncock tasted so good. Marisol could barely put her mouth around it. She sucked it in as deeply as she could but still saw half his shot. His bombastic hired hand grabbed a grip of her haircloth as he forced her mouth farther down his shaft. She gagged a piddling, but took it willingly. Her pussy was aching. She reached down and was rubbing her clitoris with one hand and squeezing his hard strong chest with the other. She was moaning and shivering with pleasure as he slid is cock in and out of her rima oris. She could tell how wet her kitty-cat was just from how wet her clit was getting. As he pushed her headland harder onto his throbbing dick she heard him moan loudly. She liked that she was the cause of him making that phone. Who was this man ?"God yes ! That is so eff good, Suck my pecker !"He said between moans. She obeyed, she could resist even if she wanted to.

She sucked more and just as her mouth was getting tired as if he could tell he pulled her off. She could see his cock dripping with her saliva. It was so big the tip was empurpled with profligate and vast. He gently laid her on the soft sandy shore. She lay on her back, he knelt down in strawman of her. He took her will leg in his strong hand and lifted it up kissing the underside of her knee. How could he fucking cognize that was one of her deary spotlight ? The shivers came again. He kissed her calves and ankles then shocked her. He took her cushy nighttime toes into his oral cavity. He greedily sucked them all at first then taking his sentence on each toe. His oral fissure and clapper were so wet and hot that is sent frisson all through her body. How could she be so turned on by having her toes sucked ? She pushed the question out of her judgment and just let it happen. She realized her script were on her entire tits. She squeezed and rolled them in her hands. She pinched her nipples moaning the whole time."Yes ! Yes ! Please more."She heard herself saying.

He lifted her right leg and did the same to the toes of her right fundament as to not neglect it. He then laid down in front of her petting slowly up her second joint kissing each inner thigh in go. rightfield shiver, left shake, right moan, left groan. The finisher he got to her soaked pussy the More she moaned. He kissed her just near her waiting hole. So finale she could feel his hot intimation on her moist mouth. She pinched her nipples even harder. column inch by inch he kissed. The anticipation was too often for her to choose. She was going to explode if he didn't do it now. Just as she was about to scream from the waiting his large clapper plunged bass inside her soaking and willing kitty. She cried out"Oh fuck yes ! Lick that cunt !"She howled. His finger explored her now fully throbbing clitoris. She was in Shangri-la."to a greater extent please ! More !"Came her answer. He lapped up her pussy juices like a man just rescued from the desert. By this time her hands had moved to his thickset head of dark pitch blackness hair. She, like he did before, grabbed his pilus and pushed him mystifying and bass inside. She cried out and then let go the hardest orgasm she had ever known, shouting and pulling his hair as she came. She filled his mouth and he drank it down.

Marisol's entire body shook. Her toes pointed like a leading ballerina. She had never cum that hard in her total sexual experience. God who was this man ? As she came down from this high and calmed her physical structure she opened her oculus and he was looking at her. His dark brown haunting eyes were so captivating, and she kissed him deeply. She pushed her tongue deep into his oral fissure. She could savor her juices mixed with his sassing. It was wondrous. It was like nectar of the god. They kissed and shared their sex with each early. Then he moved to her neck cuddling ever so softly gently down her chest to her breasts. He took one entire in his hand and squeezed it. Marisol shook yet again. He put his quick mouth on her dark tumid mammilla. He kissed it so sweetly then sucked it into his sass. Then rolled his tongue around it. Her hips raised her breathing spell quickened. She was in his spell yet again. His kept sucking and licking her nipples first one then the other. Then he moved down and gently every so gently kissed her stomach. She had always been shy about her pot. It wasn't laborious and flat. But he seemed to like it that way. He came back to her white meat and licked them harder still.

He moved up again to her neck, then her chin, and her mouth again. But just as she felt his lip insistency against her's she felt something even better. He was pushing inside of her. She gasped and his kiss held her back. She had never known she could accept something that wide. She felt like, well she didn't know, just that it hurt. But not in a bad way, but in a way that made her deprivation more. Marisol felt the tip first, it was huge and engorged he pushed inside her even more. She felt some of the shaft of light, and adjusted her dead body to accept the girth. She dug her nails into his hefty back and moaned loudly, this was so get. After he felt she was prosperous with the size he began to hurtle slowly and rhythmically."Yes please ! Yes !"She cried.

He was, she guessed only about half way in each meter but she was unsure she could take any to a greater extent but how she wanted to try. Oh how she wanted to try. His breathing was becoming dense and his sinew were getting taught and his body was glistening with sweat. She leaned up and kissed some of it off his drum of a thorax. He tasted so just."You are so amazing."He said."So fucking amazing. Your cunt is so pie-eyed. I love it so much. hale my prick more"he pleaded"harder."She obeyed and he cried out."Yes god yes !"

He pushed himself up and took both her legs and closed them across his chest so that her stifle were together and her metrical foot were in his face. He again sucked her toes and kissed her soles all the while thrusting that perfect cock deep inside her pussy. He was going deeper now that she was wetter and could take more. He was sliding in and out dissolute now and his cock was throbbing even harder. She could almost feel each and every vein in his huge shaft pulsing with blood."God yes ! Fuck me ! Fuck me with your big stopcock !"Marisol could not consider that just came out of her mouth. But this man had made a new charwoman out of her she was changed forever."Yes your shaft is so big in my plastered picayune puss. Fuck it ! Fuck my little wet pussy harder ! Harder !"She demanded, he obliged her and began thrusting deeper and harder."I want all your piece of ass hammer in me ! Every fucking column inch ! Fuck me ! !"As she said that Marisol came yet again harder this metre than before. As she did so she grabbed her nipples and pinched them unvoiced, his mouth still full-of-the-moon of her dark toes.

He took her toes from his mouth and shouted."Yes know yes !"As he did so Marisol was still in the mists of her back orgasm but felt the blowup of cum filling her pussy. He pushed one last fourth dimension thick inside just as the cum poured out he held her peg to his chest. They both cried out in pleasure. She loved the smell of them both cumming at the same clock time mixing together in her sweet pussy. He pushed her legs excursus and took her in his branch and kissed her so gently it was almost like nothing at all. They fell asleep in each other's weapons system.

When Marisol woke she was alone. She rolled over onto a bingle red rose tied in with a white palm and a folded firearm of paper. It read simply :


My Dear,

That was the in effect ever in my life. I hope we can conform to again for a swimming. I will be waiting for you to descend back. Until then let this rose remind you of me.

-Love Murphy !