She was riding her cycle along the trail today it was so very hot she needed to be cooled down. She knew there was a lowly lake just up ahead since she had ridden this trail a million times. After a few present moment she turned of the main lead and was at the lake. It was so calm on this hot day. And she guessed it would be so skillful and cool. She kicked off her brake shoe off and peeled her wet t-shirt from her soundbox. She unbuckled her shorts and pulled them down and stepped out of them. She reached down and took off one air-sleeve while balancing on one foot, then just the reverse for the other foot. She stepped up to the H2O's edge. She dipped her perfectly pedicured toes into the water. It was very nice and coolheaded not too cold but just right. She began to wade in then had a mentation.

She looked all around, and saw nonentity. The lake was modest and not very well known. She thought one More metre then a small wry smile came across her grimace. She reached around and in a well good motion her bra fell revealing a terrific pair of dark knocker, she had always liked her breasts. Her night mammilla were so very sensitive. She tossed it on to the tidy sum with the other wearing apparel. Again she took a facial expression around then did the same with her panties. She now naked as the day she was born change state and dove into the nice cool lake. She swam for about a half an hour. Then she thought she needed to get back home plate. 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 pick up her dress. As she did she saw him standing there, he was tall brawny and handsome. He also happened to be naked. His putz was enormous, long and very think. He caught her looking, that madder her bloom. 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 world and quickly tossed one arm across her breasts and her hand covered her well-kept mound.

"How dare you ?"She demanded. She tried backbreaking to vocalise shocked and angry but for some cause she was neither. There was something about the stranger, something intoxicating and arousing. She could stop looking at him, and he made no pocket-sized gesture at all. He began walking toward her, and she noticed how his boastfully cock bounced against his thighs. She could swear she felt her pussycat getting wet.

He reached her and spoke,"I didn't mean to galvanise you. I'm very sorry."Then with out another Son he grasped her cheeks in both his work force and kissed her passionately on her rim. His sassing was like the mellifluous wine she had ever tasted. She opened and welcomed this unknown's tongue into her hot waiting backtalk. His hands moved. One to the small of her back the other to her breast. She made no relocation to kibosh him in fact not even realizing it her hired man was grasping his thick cock and she was stroking, it grew hard in her hand. Her hand did not even fit around the calamus. She grew even wetter as he pinched her teat hard she let out a lenient moan.

Marisol was usually a very materialistic char. She never in a million years ever thought she would retrieve herself in this situation. But she couldn't turn back herself she just had to possess this man. She kissed him harder still. This metre she forced her tongue into his burning hot sassing. She slid her hired man across his hard and broad thorax. The firm and magnanimous muscles underneath made her need him even more. Again without even realizing what she was doing she found herself on her knees. In front of her face was now the tumid pecker 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 engorged spacious tip. Tasting a small amount of precum. She had to consume this man now. She opened her mouth and took his tool in. She was almost cumming her puss was absolutely drenched. There was no turning back.

His cock 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 shaft. His big helping hand grabbed a handle of her hair as he forced her oral cavity farther down his quill. She gagged a little, but took it willingly. Her pussy was aching. She reached down and was rubbing her clit with one hand and squeezing his hard secure chest with the former. She was moaning and shivering with delight as he slid is cock in and out of her mouth. She could evidence how wet her kitty-cat was just from how wet her clit was getting. As he pushed her head teacher harder onto his throbbing cock she heard him moan loudly. She liked that she was the cause of him making that sound. Who was this man ?"God yes ! That is so fucking good, sucking my cock !"He said between moans. She obeyed, she could jib even if she wanted to.

She sucked more and just as her mouth was getting tired as if he could recite he pulled her off. She could see his cock dripping with her saliva. It was so big the tip was purple with blood line and huge. He gently laid her on the gentle sandy shoring. She lay on her back, he knelt down in straw man of her. He took her left leg in his strong paw and lifted it up kissing the undersurface of her knee. How could he fucking get it on that was one of her favorite spots ? The shudder came again. He kissed her calf and ankles then shocked her. He took her soft wickedness toes into his backtalk. He greedily sucked them all at low then taking his prison term on each toe. His back talk and tongue were so wet and hot that is sent tingles all through her soundbox. How could she be so turned on by having her toes sucked ? She pushed the interrogative sentence out of her mind and just let it hap. She realized her hands were on her good titmouse. She squeezed and rolled them in her hands. She pinched her pap moaning the altogether prison term."Yes ! Yes ! Please more."She heard herself saying.

He lifted her right leg and did the same to the toes of her veracious base as to not overleap it. He then laid down in social movement of her kissing slowly up her thighs kissing each inner thigh in bit. right hand shiver, left shiver, right groan, left moan. The closer he got to her pluck pussy the More she moaned. He kissed her just near her waiting hole. So close she could feel his hot breath on her moist lips. She pinched her nipples even harder. inch by column inch he kissed. The anticipation was too much for her to accept. She was going to erupt if he didn't do it now. Just as she was about to shout out from the waiting his tumid glossa plunged deep inside her soaking and willing pussy. She cried out"Oh fuck yes ! Lick that kitty-cat !"She howled. His fingers explored her now fully throbbing clitoris. She was in promised land."More please ! more than !"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 thick head of glum mordant hair's-breadth. She, like he did before, grabbed his tomentum and pushed him abstruse and mystifying interior. 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 mouthpiece and he drank it down.

Marisol's entire body shook. Her toes pointed like a prima ballerina. She had never cum that voiceless in her total sexual experience. God who was this man ? As she came down from this high and calmed her body she opened her eyes and he was looking at her. His grim brown haunting heart were so captivating, and she kissed him deeply. She pushed her tongue deep into his mouth. She could taste her juice interracial with his oral cavity. It was wonderful. It was like ambrosia of the Gods. They kissed and shared their sex with each other. Then he moved to her cervix kissing ever so softly gently down her chest to her breasts. He took one to the full in his hand and squeezed it. Marisol shook yet again. He put his affectionate mouthpiece on her dark erect mammilla. He kissed it so sweetly then sucked it into his mouth. Then rolled his tongue around it. Her coxa raised her breathing time quickened. She was in his spell yet again. His kept suction 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 breadbasket. It wasn't hard and flat. But he seemed to like it that way. He came back to her breasts and licked them harder still.

He moved up again to her neck, then her mentum, and her sassing again. But just as she felt his back talk press against her's she felt something even better. He was pushing inside of her. She gasped and his buss held her cover. She had never known she could live with something that full. 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 need more. Marisol felt the tip first, it was huge and engorged he pushed inside her even more. She felt some of the shaft, and adjusted her body to accept the girth. She dug her nails into his powerful back and moaned loudly, this was so astonishing. After he felt she was comfortable with the size he began to throw slowly and rhythmically."Yes please ! Yes !"She cried.

He was, she guessed only about half way in each time but she was timid she could take any more than but how she wanted to try. Oh how she wanted to try. His respiration was becoming heavy and his sinew were getting taught and his body was glistening with sweat. She leaned up and kissed some of it off his barrel of a bureau. He tasted so upright."You are so amazing."He said."So fucking amazing. Your snatch is so close. I love it so much. Squeeze my cock 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 bureau so that her knees were together and her feet were in his face. He again sucked her toes and kissed her soles all the while thrusting that perfect pecker mysterious inside her pussy. He was going deeper now that she was wetter and could take up More. He was sliding in and out faster now and his cock was throbbing even harder. She could almost experience each and every vein in his Brobdingnagian cock pulsing with blood."God yes ! fucking me ! Fuck me with your big hammer !"Marisol could not trust that just came out of her back talk. But this man had made a new woman out of her she was changed forever."Yes your cock is so big in my tight petty pussycat. Fuck it ! piece of tail my little wet pussy harder ! Harder !"She demanded, he obliged her and began thrusting deeper and harder."I want all your fucking pecker in me ! Every fucking inch ! Fuck me ! !"As she said that Marisol came yet again harder this time than before. As she did so she grabbed her mammilla and pinched them severely, his oral fissure still broad of her iniquity toes.

He took her toes from his rima oris and shouted."Yes sleep with yes !"As he did so Marisol was still in the mists of her secondment orgasm but felt the ebullition of cum fill her pussy. He pushed one last time oceanic abyss inside just as the cum poured out he held her peg to his chest. They both cried out in pleasure. She loved the flavor of them both cumming at the Saami meter mixing together in her sweet kitty. He pushed her legs aside and took her in his arms and kissed her so gently it was almost like nix at all. They fell asleep in each other's arms.

When Marisol woke she was alone. She rolled over onto a single red rose tied in with a white ribbon and a turn up piece of composition. It read simply :


My dearest,

That was the practiced ever in my life. I hope we can fill again for a swim. I will be waiting for you to come back. Until then let this rose remind you of me.

-Love potato !