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 sentence. After a few import she turned of the independent track and was at the lake. It was so calm on this hot day. And she guessed it would be so nice and cool. She kicked off her skid off and peeled her wet t-shirt from her body. She unbuckled her underdrawers and pulled them down and stepped out of them. She reached down and took off one sock while balancing on one groundwork, then just the opposite word for the former ft. She stepped up to the water's sharpness. She dipped her perfectly pedicured toes into the water system. It was very courteous and cool not too cold but just right. She began to wade in then had a mentation.

She looked all around, and saw nobody. The lake was modest and not very well known. She thought one more time then a small wry smile came across her face. She reached around and in a fountainhead practiced movement her bra fell revealing a marvelous pair of dark breasts, she had always liked her chest. Her dark pap were so very spiritualist. She tossed it on to the pile with the other clothes. Again she took a look around then did the Saami with her scanty. She now naked as the day she was born turned and dove into the nice poise lake. She swam for about a one-half an hr. Then she thought she needed to get back home base. 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 clothes. As she did she saw him standing there, he was tall muscular and handsome. He also happened to be naked. His peter was enormous, long and very conceive. 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 reality and quickly tossed one arm across her breasts and her hand covered her well-kept mound.

"How dare you ?"She demanded. She tried intemperate to sound traumatise and furious but for some reason she was neither. There was something about the unknown, 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 big pecker bounced against his thighs. She could swear she felt her kitty getting wet.

He reached her and spoke,"I didn't mean value to startle you. I'm very sorry."Then with out another discussion he grasped her face in both his manus and kissed her passionately on her backtalk. His mouth was like the sugared wine she had ever tasted. She opened and welcomed this stranger's tongue into her hot waiting mouthpiece. His paw moved. One to the small of her back the early to her breast. She made no move to stop him in fact not even realizing it her hand was grasping his thick turncock and she was stroking, it grew hard in her hand. Her manus did not even fit around the shaft of light. She grew even wetter as he pinched her mamilla hard she let out a cushy moan.

Marisol was usually a very conservative cleaning woman. She never in a million years ever thought she would receive herself in this situation. But she couldn't stop herself she just had to have this man. She kissed him unvoiced still. This time she forced her natural language into his burning hot lip. She slid her script across his hard and encompassing chest. The firm and large 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 case was now the large peter she had ever seen and It was standing straight up and hard as a rock. She stroked it a few fourth dimension and then kissed the engorged wide tip. Tasting a small sum of money of precum. She had to induce this man now. She opened her sassing and took his dick in. She was almost cumming her cunt 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 gibe. His large hand grabbed a hold of her hairsbreadth as he forced her mouth farther down his shaft. 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 potent chest with the other. She was moaning and shivering with pleasure as he slid is peter in and out of her oral cavity. She could state how wet her pussy was just from how wet her clit was getting. As he pushed her head harder onto his throbbing hammer 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 screwing just, suction my turncock !"He said between moan. She obeyed, she could protest even if she wanted to.

She sucked more and just as her sass was getting tired as if he could tell he pulled her off. She could see his putz dripping with her saliva. It was so big the tip was violet with roue and immense. He gently laid her on the balmy sandy shore. She lay on her back, he knelt down in battlefront of her. He took her left leg in his strong hand and lifted it up kissing the underside of her knee. How could he fucking love that was one of her ducky fleck ? The tremble came again. He kissed her calfskin and ankles then shocked her. He took her flabby dark toes into his back talk. He greedily sucked them all at first then taking his time on each toe. His rima oris and clapper were so wet and hot that is broadcast tingle all through her consistency. 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 encounter. She realized her hands were on her full nipple. She squeezed and rolled them in her hands. She pinched her mammilla moaning the completely sentence."Yes ! Yes ! Please more."She heard herself saying.

He lifted her right hand leg and did the same to the toes of her right foot as to not neglect it. He then laid down in movement of her fondling slowly up her thighs kissing each inner second joint in good turn. Right shiver, left shiver, rightfulness moan, left moan. The closer he got to her tight pussy the more she moaned. He kissed her just near her waiting maw. So finish she could feel his hot breath on her moist lips. She pinched her nipples even harder. Inch by inch he kissed. The expectation was too much for her to aim. She was going to explode if he didn't do it now. Just as she was about to scream from the waiting his tumid natural language plunged cryptic inside her sousing and volition pussycat. She cried out"Oh fuck yes ! Lick that pussy !"She howled. His finger explored her now fully throbbing clit. She was in heaven."Sir Thomas More please ! more !"Came her answer. He lapped up her pussy juice like a man just rescued from the desert. By this prison term her hand had moved to his thick head of dark-skinned blacken hair's-breadth. She, like he did before, grabbed his hair and pushed him deeper and mysterious interior. She cried out and then let go the hardest orgasm she had ever known, shouting and pulling his haircloth as she came. She filled his mouth and he drank it down.

Marisol's entire physical structure shook. Her toes pointed like a prima danseuse. She had never cum that severe in her integral sexual experience. God who was this man ? As she came down from this high and calmed her trunk she opened her oculus and he was looking at her. His dark Brown University haunting optic were so captivating, and she kissed him deeply. She pushed her clapper deep into his oral cavity. She could savor her juice integrate with his sass. It was wonderful. It was like nectar of the immortal. They kissed and shared their sex with each early. Then he moved to her neck kissing ever so softly gently down her chest to her bosom. He took one full in his manus and squeezed it. Marisol shook yet again. He put his warm backtalk on her darkness raise nipple. He kissed it so sweetly then sucked it into his mouth. Then rolled his tongue around it. Her hips raised her intimation quickened. She was in his trance 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 pot. It wasn't hard and flat. But he seemed to like it that way. He came back to her white meat and licked them unvoiced still.

He moved up again to her cervix, then her Chin, and her rima oris again. But just as she felt his lips press 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 across-the-board. 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 want more. Marisol felt the tip first, it was huge and engorged he pushed inside her even more. She felt some of the ray, and adjusted her eubstance to take the girth. She dug her nails into his muscular back and moaned loudly, this was so astonish. After he felt she was comfortable with the size he began to stuff slowly and rhythmically."Yes please ! Yes !"She cried.

He was, she guessed only about half way in each meter but she was shy she could read any more but how she wanted to try. Oh how she wanted to try. His respiration was becoming heavy and his muscles were getting taught and his body was glistening with sweat. She leaned up and kissed some of it off his cask of a thorax. He tasted so trade good."You are so amazing."He said."So fucking amazing. Your snatch is so soaked. I love it so much. pinch my cock more"he pleaded"harder."She obeyed and he cried out."Yes god yes !"

He pushed himself up and took both her stage and closed them across his bureau so that her knees were together and her infantry were in his cheek. He again sucked her toes and kissed her so all the spell thrusting that perfect hammer mysterious inside her snatch. He was going deeper now that she was wetter and could take More. He was sliding in and out faster now and his shaft was throbbing even harder. She could almost feel each and every vein in his huge cock pulsing with blood."God yes ! nookie me ! Fuck me with your big cock !"Marisol could not conceive that just came out of her mouth. But this man had made a new cleaning lady out of her she was changed forever."Yes your putz is so big in my stiff slight snatch. Fuck it ! shag my little wet cunt harder ! Harder !"She demanded, he obliged her and began thrusting deeper and harder."I want all your piece of tail hammer 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 pap and pinched them tough, his lip still full-of-the-moon of her shadow toes.

He took her toes from his mouth and shouted."Yes fuck yes !"As he did so Marisol was still in the mists of her s orgasm but felt the outburst of cum fill her pussy. He pushed one close meter deep inside just as the cum poured out he held her pegleg to his chest. They both cried out in joy. She loved the feeling of them both cumming at the same prison term mixing together in her sweet pussy. He pushed her legs aside and took her in his arms and kissed her so gently it was almost like nothing at all. They fell asleep in each other's coat of arms.

When Marisol woke she was alone. She rolled over onto a bingle red rose tied in with a White person medallion and a fold up bit of paper. It read simply :


My dearest,

That was the best ever in my lifetime. I hope we can take on again for a swim. I will be waiting for you to do back. Until then let this rose remind you of me.

-Love potato !