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Jim and I had been supporter since high school. I was his full man at his wedding and he was my best man at my wedding. Unfortunately my marriage didn't last very long. Terri found out that she liked miss better and moved on with her life.

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

We worked in unlike towns at different companies and in different line of work but we always got together on Saturday mornings.

We usually took his son to a ball biz or to a park to play. Occasionally we would learn his married woman with us too, especially if it involved her wearing less article of clothing. I guess I need to explain that hold out remark. Samantha was a total and terminated knockout, a perfect ten, and in today's nomenclature a MILF. In other actor's line Samantha was a fucking wet dreaming. If she was coming with us I wanted to go to a water commons, a nude person beach, or a long walk in a strong light rain. Well the nude beach was out of the question and the warm summer rain only happened once but it was a memory that would live on for a life-time. Samantha's Patrick Victor Martindale White jersey and white bra got soaked, right to her skin. That bra was not very slurred and did nothing to hide her disconsolate areolas and punishing nipples. Her closely yellowish short pants got wet too. Her pink thong pantie became visible and her dark pubic hair did too. It was the most erotic thing that I had ever seen. I lusted after her that day and ever since.

As too the weewee parks it was easy to talk Jimmy Junior into it, after all he was five and loved the big slides. I on the early hand enjoyed watching Samantha in her bikini going down the slides right after him to see to it his safety. Big Jim was always off chasing some teenager in a really small bikini hoping for a show. I was please with the show before me. I played lifeguard and took the occasional picture…especially whenever Samantha was about to hit the pool of water at the bottom. I had some very gracious pictures of her. Three of them were when she lost her top. They are without a dubiety my best-loved flick of her.

Jnr 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 mental 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 pecker as it started to swell in my swim proboscis. Thank heaven for the mean inner lining holding things in place.

Samantha said,"Get your camera fix. 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 delineation. She smiled and kept walking.

I'm not sure what she did, but somehow she loosened the standoff on her top. Normally when she came down the body of water slides she would spoil her arms over her breasts to protect her top. That time however, when she came down her hands were at her slope. I had changed over to video and got her coming down the slide at my closest possible setting, which was only 5x. The water 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 tit in the piddle as she slipped the top strings over her capitulum. Then she stood up facing me as she pulled the bikini cup over her nipples to tie it in the back. A final adjustment and she reached for my hand so that I could deplumate 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 outset to the very end.

She said,"estimable ! I hope you enjoy it. Don't severalize my husband about it. He just might try to toss off you."

It was just about lunchtime so we caught up with Junior and then found Jim. Jim asked me if anything unspoiled had happened so I told him about three college girls. He had seen them too. They were all dressed in lustrous garden pink bikinis. 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 experience a whole hr to ourselves. Do you need more pictures like before ? I'll pose for you. net ball go."

She took my hand and headed off in the direction away from the major activities. On one end was a picnic field that got very trivial use. People weren't concern in a picnic ; they were there for the H2O slides. The few the great unwashed that we did see saw us holding hired man and just smiled at us.

We walked so far that we actually found the outer perimeter fence. We found three big willow trees with branches that hung down to the ground. It was a perfect concealing place. mortal would cause to come 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 endorse string of her two-piece top and lifted it up over her read/write head. The view just kept getting better and near, especially with her at eye level with me. I reached out to snaffle one of the strings at her side of meat that was tied. She didn't move a muscle early than to smile sweetly. I gave the string a tug but nothing happened.

Samantha said,"I double knot them. It helps prevent 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 pollex into both English and pushed down. Her bikini nates were stuck in her incision and made her tug harder to get them out. She wiggled and then they fell to her feet. Then she stepped out of them and stood before me naked.

Samantha said,"When I came up out of that water I could palpate a hundred couple of middle 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 luggage compartment and was standing before her sporting a pretty overnice erection.

Even though she had requested no foreplay I just could not pass up the opportunity. I held her and kissed her as I worked my hand over her rear and posterior. She was a very good smiler. Her lips were easy but firm, they were parted just enough, and her backtalk tasted sweet.

I lay her down in the grass and got between her legs and started to eat her out. My tongue was making oral dear to her puss and it was a one hundred times better than any woman that I had ever tasted before. Samantha was made of sugar and spiciness and everything nice. She was speedy to orgasm and I just knew that she was as excited as I was.

I moved up her consistence kissing her nipples as I went. Her knees were turn, her mitt was on my cock, 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 stab she said,"Do it ! Just do it !"

Well I sure didn't need an engraved invitation. I gave her a few More knife thrust 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 thrill under me.

I squirted a few to a greater extent 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 good too !"

She squatted near the corner trunk and tried to push as a great deal of my cum out of her as she could. A big white gob was followed by a strong stream of yellow piss. I just loved to watch a woman pee.

I pulled up my trunks and watched her pull up her bikini bottom. Then she slipped her top over her school principal and covered her tit 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 back. I kissed her one live time before we walked out from under that tree.

We were back in the thick of things when Samantha found a lady's way to go into. Instead she told me to get my camera ready again and went toward the big waterslide. This sentence when she came down I was filming her as she pulled her bikini bottom off to one side of meat as she hit the consortium at the tail end. I had to smile as I realized that she had just given herself a douche.

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

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

It had been a very long day when we headed family. My car was parked in straw man of their house so I thanked Jim for a wonderful day. I offered to help him hold Jnr into the planetary house but opening the door was enough. We watched him carry the exhausted quiescence 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 finger like a suitable adult female again."

I poked around in her wet pickle and then I tickled her raw 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 woman !


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