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In the morning Bob convinced his married woman he was getting out early to adjoin up with the"lads ”, for a breaker lesson ( a deterrent example that oddly none would pee except for this one lovely young lady ... ). Thankfully, as pattern for the irregular day of a migraine, she was still suffering, and she planned to appease in bed with pall drawn.

Bob made his way across townspeople, all night he thought of Anita and struggled with his privileged sexual identity. If someone had told him two days ago what he did hold up nighttime, as an archetypical red-blooded male, he wouldn't have believed it. But he did it and surprisingly he had wanted to and loved it. She reminded him of what it was like to be young ; he also felt a stiff paternal protective instinct over her. Was this his midlife crisis ? Oddly, as she had a hammer of her own, he didn't feel he was betraying his wife or cheated on her.

He arrived early at her door at 8:30am to storm her, plus he just couldn't wait. He knocked and after a abbreviated time lag he heard a squeal of delight from the interior. The doorway opened with Anita's head peering around it with a beaming smile, hiding her body behind the half-open door.

"Bob, I worried that you would not come back and I would be all on my own again"she said with a beaming smile"and it's nifty that you have come early, come in ”. Bob squeezed passed the doorway into the mansion house. He turned to see her penny-pinching the door, naked in the hall, she turned and there she was in all her gloriole, boobs pert and shaft dangling.

She was used to fling, barely even one-night stands, being bent over and rammed from behind in car Park, parks, pub booths, often unnamed bodies passing fleetingly. Whether just a prospect meeting, as part of gang hit, friends of ally brought over, never bothering to take their names, rarely even getting to know them. She didn't have any semipermanent Quaker so she was used to living in the here and now, without any regrets, enjoying what was in front of her at that particular time and grasp it with both arms. To live for those fleeting moments of thinking person cared, pretending to make out and protect her but gone in the blink of an eye.

Anita was ecstatic to see Bob back this morning, Bob was dissimilar and here he was, she had spent the nighttime missing his warmth, his smile and gentle disposition, she really felt he cared. Unlike yesterday, today she can have him all day, his fond kind face, like the paternal father she never had, like her big blood brother and a lover.

She ran the few footstep to Bob, jumped up and wrapped herself around him with her weapon and stage, kissing him on the mouthpiece and cheeks.

"It's so soundly to see you, I thought it was too beneficial to be avowedly and you wouldn't ejaculate"she whispered in his ear and then she nibbled it. Although not heavy at all with her slim soma, she dropped back down onto her fundament then held Bob's hand to guide him to the toilet"I was about to take a shower, but now you can fall in me, cast off your stuff in the hallway ”.

He dropped his day sack with gear in the hallway as she stripped his T-shirt off over his head and promptly undid his belt. Soon he was also naked and his shorts, jersey and float trunks were on the hallway floor. Both his excitement and his appendage were growing as he watched her naked body's every move. Her small limp pecker wiggling almost hypnotized Bob, finding it foreign to be turned on by watching what should be taboo for a straight person man.

Bob walked into the bathroom and ran the rain shower, standing unmortgaged of the initial low temperature urine, waiting for it to warm up. Anita jogged into view with titty and blimp swaying, holding a safe in one deal and lube in the other"we'll need these"as she put the lube onto the shower bath's grievous bodily harm ledge and kept the rubber packet boat in her one hand.

She stepped up to embrace him with a huge kiss. It excited Bob to feel her naked breasts and body against his, even her warm unloosen lilliputian sausage, brushing against his body, teasing the base of his erect shaft and dangling balls. He grabbed her mean buttocks, pulling her tightly in close.

Anita's one hand gripped Bob's peter and tightly stroked it"I need you good and hard for this rain shower"she smiled wickedly. She then dropped onto one knee, looking at his erect rod, bent it down and once again she opened the condom swiftly and Anita's mouth applied it. She stood, turned to test the water system with her hand and adjusted it slightly.

She then leaned against the rain shower school principal wall thrusting her rear backwards ; legs spread wide apart inviting Bob to enter her. Bob ran his heart finger's breadth down her back until he reached her twinkling wizard rimmed entry, she shuddered ; he applied the gel lubricating substance and slid his finger in, sliding it in easygoing than last nighttime

"Mmmmm oh that is skillful, you've learnt quickly"whisper Anita.

He added a second, just lightly rotating. She was balmy and warm ; seeing the pee running down her hair and back, trickling either side of her pelvis, bum crevice and her long legs, was sensuous. He needed to be inside her once more and his pecker was throbbing.

He slowly pulled his digit out, Anita wiggled her arse, enticing him, he applied some more lube to his condom wrapped stiff flagstone pole and engaged his tip to her little honey cave and when he saw her wiz relax, he gently pushed with his hips and his cock slipped in.

"OOoooohhhhh yeeeessss, that's it"Anita almost purred as she pushed her bum further back onto him.

His hands caught her hip, and they began slowly driving into each other and separating back, connected only by Bob's flag terminal. Bob's gumshoe was not monolithic, but inside her she was tight around him. She waggled her shoulders and bum slightly, which transferred to Bob.

Bob found by lowering slightly and driving upwards he got a slightly smoother drive into her and her response seemed to be approval. He in this locating could up the tempo, with Anita gasping"Oh, oh, oh, oh"in time with each drive, he was now starting to bounce off her, with each of his drive forward being matched by her driving her ass back.

Bob reached around with one hand and felt her almost toilsome cock and wanked her. With a lifetime's experience of this, he knew his technique was honest being rewarded by it growing in stiffness.

Anita slapped her paw on the wall"Yes, fuck your piffling babe doll pa, she's been bad"

"No, she's been just, daddy needs to reward her"Bob responded as he tightened his grip and tug on her now knockout cock."Is that rewarding ?"

"Yes, yes, yes daddy, I must be suuuuuuch a full girl, oh, oh, oh"said Anita, her interpreter revealing she was nearing climax.

Then he felt her cock pulse and she let out a huge gasping"arghhhhh"as she came, he milked the tip of her gibe, squeezing the juice out of her, Bob being turned on by feeling her warm cum on his deal proving he had satisfied her.

Building his own orgasm up, he looked down to see himself pound sign into this beautiful wight arse, feeling his luxuria for the fruit of this taboo and knowing she was done, he just had to release his own pressurize sexual climax. Bob just force back forward onto her impertinence and released his erupting consignment, holding his cock hard in, until it began deflating to then withdraw from her.

As soon as he was out, Anita turned around and sucked her cum off his wanking deal, her face beaming. She slipped his safety off and again, running her fingers along from tip to open-end, poured what cum he had into her mouthpiece, holding it on her natural language, Bob grabbed her and they kissed, open-mouthed so Bob could taste both his & her cum.

Bob pushed her against the side wall, his hobble gumshoe against hers, her breasts on his dresser, both kissing and holding each early, her hands grabbing his prat pulling him into her.

Bob pulled back and got some shower gel and applied some to Anita's fuzz, shoulder joint, hips and a new spurt on her cock and clod. Being out of the exhibitioner flow, she soaped up quickly, laughing.

She reciprocated by lathering Bob up, washing his hammer. She bent over for him to lave her bum, teasing and tickling her wet relaxed ring.

Bob couldn't believe how sensuous this was as they rinsed off, snaffle towels as they switched off the shower and exited.

They dried themselves and each former, laughing, smiling. Anita stepped to near the doorway where the hair drier was. She stood there naked, boobs and dick swaying as she ruffled her fingers through her hairsbreadth to dry it. She spellbound Bob with her beauty. She then wound her hair up into a bun and fixed it there.

Bob put his swim automobile trunk back on, shorts, sandals and T-shirt as Anita popped in the sleeping accommodation and returned in a delicate majestic one-piece swimsuit, no camel toe, but no gumshoe apparent either, she waggled her coxa smiling for blessing.

As soon as he had nodded and returned her grin, she slipped on a pull up short pleated orange skirt and matching white plunging vest type T-shirt, showing her cleavage. Bob was again transfixed ; she looked gorgeous with her hair up.

"I think we need breakfast little one"said Bob gathering up his day sacking and shades. Looking into the bedchamber, Anita was gathering up a towel, dark glasses, hat & sun emollient, then waved her purse, and they walked to the door.

Just before opening the door, Anita turned bob around to French people candy kiss him lovingly"final stage osculation, as it won't look just in public for daddy and daughter to be kissing like that ”.

They found a nice café and ordered a light breakfast. Chatting lightly in the sun then walked down the beach to find the surf school.

Bob couldn't believe the looks Anita was getting from mass as they passed. With his center hidden behind his sunglasses he could see she was being appreciated by men and by the odd woman.

At the Surf school they were given lockers to use, sized up for panel & wet suits, met an teacher and signed some forms. Initially they had some educational activity on the sand on the beach, then just in the shallow, gradually getting deeper and larger wafture.

Outwardly they were just father and daughter enjoying life, laughing, chatting, but Bob was enjoying every minute of being with this beautiful woman that he was having sex with, whilst continuing his paternal care for her. This was his summer love story with kinky bells and tin whistle on, but tomorrow his wife would be wagerer and it will all let to change.

Throughout the day Bob could see how cautious and unconfident Anita was, even for mildly bare escapade as jumping wafture, then diving through bigger 1, even though she could swim well, he realised what she had previously meant, although with boost she got braver as the day wore on.

Anita loved being with a convinced Male, definitely the Church Father or big buddy she never had. His presence made her positive, even when terrified, his approving face and nod and his sarcastic prank that broke the ice when she wasn't sure.

They had stopped for a few breaks with the instructor, for gimmick ups and revisions, who was very patient, giving them both hints and bakshis, explaining how tides affect the surf and what to look for to catch the best waves.

They were soon in profoundly piddle, sat on boards, waiting for waves. The instructor had moved onto other classes but was monitoring them, as they had paid for a wax day's renting after the initial two-hour lesson.

Bobbing on the sea together chatting, not too far from shore, a few times they held hands, once when floating tread watering next to their circuit card, Anita dove under water system and nibbled Bob's dick through his wet suit.

Finally, they were both surfed out, so they called it a day, walked back up the beach handed in their charter gear, showered in the outdoors beach faucet's, Bob hoped they had changing rooms so they could percentage but they just had midget cubicles. So they quickly changed and headed back to a beach bar for a beer and food.

They sat in the sun in the bar, chatting whilst feeding and drinking, Bob was so pleased that Anita felt so relaxed with him and that she was getting admiring tone from male and female passersby. She was still on a high, talking through and repeating each little escapade, every minor mishap, teasing Bob over his own mishaps. Bob loved hearing and chirping in, laughing. She was brainy company, if only he could possess met her 30 old age ago.

By late afternoon, after a nice Warren Earl Burger, beer and ice emollient to complete, Anita leaned over and whispered,"If pop is make, how would he like to generate to the flat to service his daughter ?"Bob was both shocked and excited. They paid the greenback and walked back.

Upon entering the holiday flatbed, Bob dropped his day-sack and Anita scampered to the sleeping room"pop the kettleful on Bob"she shouted. So Bob returned to the couch and kitchenette to fill up the kettle, wondering how she would appear tonight.

He poured the tea and sat on the lounge, just as Anita appeared raw carrying the bottle of lube, he watched her walk across to him, chest and dick swaying"Daddy, I've been bad and I need to be spanked"she smiled..

"No Anita, we've had a wonderful day, and you have been wonderful, in fact you have been so brave today, it's been gravid fun, dada is majestic of his sugar baby doll and wants to reward her"he said"but she needs to tell him how she wants her payoff ”.

She knelt down, placed the lubricant next to Bob and lowered herself across his lap, face down, arsehole cheeks veneer upwards"I want to be spanked, so my buttock glow ”.

Bob, was now not nearly as surprise by her requests as he would sustain been a few days ago, so with the flat tire of his hands he slapped her one nerve, which wobbled in response, then again on the other"a lilliputian harder, I want nice rosy cheeks daddy ”.

So he obliged, slightly harder, trying not to hurt, but she didn't seem too bothered, so he increased the intensity, giving a resounding slap upon impact, Bob again was surprised he was enjoying this ; his shaft was rising with his blood.

Anita was now gasping at each hit, and her cheeks were reddening. Being dextrorotary, Bob kept the smacking up with his aright hand whilst his left dropped and felt for her one breast, found her mamilla was stiff and erect, so he tweaked it hard between his ovolo and forefinger, hearing Anita gasp.

He felt a brush on his leg, realising that Anita was growing too, he squeezed his script between her second joint and held onto her rooster, stroking her balls with his thumb he gave a couple of tugs on her growing member. As he felt her stiffen, he released to retort to spanking her again, to devolve to teasing her shaft, alternating between the two.

He synchronized each slap with each pinch or a prickteaser of her nipple and she responded with a gasp but no petition to stop, even with her buttock now glowing brightly.

He couldn't go further, he didn't want to ache her, but he knew another way to excite her, so he leaned forward and kissed each cheek whilst stroking her one mammilla softly.

Then he dribbled lube directly onto her star ringed cave and watch it pinch and Anita flinch with the soupcon of the cold gel. Bob stroked her wizard with his finger, teasing around it then as soon as it relaxed he inserted his finger, popping it in, then out, slowly repeatedly. Anita flexed with each insertion and gasped,"oh, oh, oh"with pleasance.

Bob then pushed a second fingerbreadth in, rotating the two whilst driving them in and out. He bent over and kissed her impertinence, to which she responded with"Mmmmmm ”. Whilst close to her pleasure closed chain, Bob felt drawn in he wanted to cross another tabu brink before the day was out, he extended his tongue and licked her star muscle rim teasing it around his impregnated fingers, Anita squirmed in delight and exhaled an"oooooh that's lovely ”.

Then with his own prick throbbing he wanted to give her more than, to fill her before he was, to get word her moan with pleasure, he withdrew his digit and commanded"stand up Anita ”. She raised herself up, kissing him and stood up just away from him, looking down, with Bob level with her sausage at half-mast and throbbing.

Bob thought, it's now or never. Tomorrow it could all be different and he may repent never having experienced this with this beautiful, sexy, exotic woman. The opportunity was there for him, like it or loath it he wanted to. Ignoring his straight male programming, he wanted to cross this major threshold of taboo.

He grabbed her by her nerve and pulled her forwards ; he opened his mouth and with his sassing gathered her warm throbbing blimp into his mouth, wrapped his lips around it and sucked until it filled his mouth, his lips touching her hairless torso and ball sack at the base.

Anita responded with a huge"wooowww ... just like that, oh daddy, suck me"

Initially he was diffident, worried he would savor piss, but she tasted of sea salt and a little deodorant but nothing bad. He sucked her growing shaft of light between the cap of his rima oris and his tongue, sucking on it between the two, it was getting bigger. This strong heterosexual taboo line was well and truly crossed, Bob found it turning him on, ` how could he be finding this so charge'he thought shockingly. He was enjoying this forbidden fruit.

Anita's manpower were on his head, stroking his tomentum as Bob pulled back, so her little spade was just inside his rim and licked around it. Her men then pulled him inwards, driving her now stiffened rod into him. He sucked and her dick hit his sick trigger tonsils and he gagged, coughing spittle and strangely enjoyed it.

He pulled his head back until once again only the swaged lip on the head of her cock was in his lip, he teasingly licked and sucked at her tip, then her work force pulled him back onto her again, her cock drove to the back of his oral cavity, now ready for it he could control the gag reflex.

Anita's dick was now hard, thankfully not too long, but bigger than his mouth the way it was hitting the book binding of his throat. He didn't mind ; he was enjoying hearing her moan and gasp in delight. His spittle lubricating her shaft, so he bobbed his own head along her now knockout shaft.

Bob gripped her face, remembering she had plenteous lube, he pulled her nerve apart and worked a finger's breadth around, teased the rim of her little erotic love cave and then engaged and entered in meter with a thrust of his oral sex to absorb her little shaft into him.

Anita squealed in delight"that is sooooo fucking safe Bob, suck my cock pa, lactate me"as her hands encouraged him to sink her prick deep into his sass, whilst sucking and squeezing it with his tongue, his finger probing into her rear, the pacing of the pumping cycle was getting faster.

Bob was now vigorous head bobbing, so he added a endorsement finger to Anita's anus and that was it,"Wwwooooooowww Yeeeessss"Anita squealed as a taste of salty juice indicated what must be pre-cum in his mouth as her cock withdrew over his tongue and as he trapped her swaged spade end inside his lips a hot shot of cum spat out into the cover of his throat and she thrust him deep onto her cock as another squirt came out.

Anita squealed in delight"OOOooooo BBBobbbbb ”, Bob gagged with his mouth to the full of cock and cum down his throat, he swallowed some salty fluid and pulled half way back still sucking, to get some pressure off his tonsils, licking her now slippery hose and give her long slow separatrix, feeling her relax and deflate.

Anita's hands pulled him up upwards by the hair. He released his fingers from her anus and let her one-half limp hosepipe flop out of his lips as he stood. As soon as they were stratum, she plunged her knife into his mouth and kissed him passionately and hugged him hard.

"Oy Myyy GGggooodddd Bob, you give great head that was just about the Charles Herbert Best blow job ever"Anita finally confirmed"I wish I could have lasted foresightful but your fingerbreadth just POW set me off. You are the upright pop any daughter could ever have"as she returned to kissing him, enjoying tasting her own cum in his mouth.

Bob was relieved she didn't last any longer, but was at first shocked and disgusted at the taboo he had broken, felt he should be ashamed but then surprised and elated that he had sucked her cock, the one attached to this beautiful, funny person and he had amply satisfied a highly sexually experienced erotic eubstance.

Not just that but he had enjoyed it, he had been turned on by it ; he wanted it ; he wasn't sure whether it was her climactic orgasm or how huge a stack it was to enjoy this tabu yield, or a mix of both. He was beyond lovingness ; he was euphoric.

Now his own dick was bursting at the line and begging for satisfaction and his clod for release. Anita ‘ s hands fought to strip him of his tee shirt and shorts, almost tearing his shorts off. Once his pecker was exposed, she dropped and plunged her rima oris onto it, giving it various fast thrusts before releasing it.

She stood up and once again grabbed him and led him to the sleeping room with his dick, he had to do a quick dancing to release his feet from his boxers without falling over,"It's time for daughter to allow daddy his pleasance, now she is gratify"Anita promised.

In the bedroom she immediately slipped on a condom on him, climbed onto the bed, on her knees and hired man on the bed, presenting her round brass to him"come inside me again ”.

Bob almost jumped on the bed, on his knees and brought his engorged appendage up to her incoming and drove chisel in. She was as tight and warm as he remembered, Anita squealed in delight and a lilliputian pain.

Bob started pounding her arse knockout, his hands on her hips, bouncing off her arse with a smacking and gasp from her, she was gripping him with her brawniness, making her a tighter fit as he pulled back to withdraw, relaxing to still his plunge forward.

Bob's genu slipped, dropping all his weight on her, which caused her to fall matte on the bed"Don't stop pappa, stay inside ”.

Anita was two-dimensional on the bed now, Bob led on top. She widened her legs to comfort matter, but Bob was loving feeling her arse cheeks pressing on the tops of his second joint. Resting on her back, he put his weight on his elbows, slid his hired hand under her to find her chest to stroke and tweaked her nipples.

Raising his knee off the bed, balancing on his toes, he restarted pumping into her rear, she felt so good. This was completely different to his wife's pussy ; Anita was again tense up and relaxing her muscles in time with his thrusts.

Her head turned sideways, so he could kiss her brass and nuzzle her hair and neck ; she was gasping with his thrusts and giving light squeals of pleasure as he twisted her nipples.

Bob was in sultry overload, pumping faster, hearing a cacophony of Anita's vocalization and skin on skin smacking whilst feeling her soft flesh outside and her pulsating muscles inside, he felt his balls twitch with his own coming rising, then his shaft muscle twitch and he exploded into the condom again, holding the thrust and wiggling his waist into her fanny, staying to empty his chunk, holding there for a suddenly break then relaxed.

He withdrew and rolled onto his vertebral column, alongside Anita, who slid sideways onto him, kissing him"you are such a stallion daddy ; I am one lucky wampum doll ”.

She again removed his condom and squeezed his cum into her rima oris, then returned to Bob to osculate. They wrapped around each other, cuddling, kissing and stroking. It was strangely exciting for Bob to feel her niggling tender limp hose against him.

He got up to make a cup of tea, returned to detect Anita curled up under the eiderdown, with it still early evening, they still had a lot of time before Bob would stimulate to draw his excuse and leave, he felt a stab of disappointment at the going of this titillating holiday romance full of forbidden fruit and check taboos.

So as they sat in bed, sipping tea, Bob explained that his wife would be more than likely better tomorrow and so whilst they could still surf and do other things together, under the guise of his original account, as just accidental friends, he couldn't risk of infection 30 years of marriage.

Anita responded"I know, it was the most fantastic thing, I have never felt so fold to anyone or felt so rewarded in yield by a gentle, form, mirthful man, I know this has taken a great leap of faith from yourself, being an old unbowed fart"Anita giggled.

"Don't worry, you won't be the start married man to leave me to run back to his wife, but you are the first to have a vacation Romance language with me, the first I really worry for and the showtime that I want to see again. I can't ask you to ease up that up, nor risk you losing it, if we meet I will be careful with anything I say, I would care to remain in ghost as this has been such a revelation for me, delight can we remain Quaker ?"Anita asked.

"I would like that, as far as Sue is concerned we met as surf chum by stroke, if you meet her tomorrow I know she will like you, she always wanted a daughter after our son, but unfortunately sons run in both our crime syndicate, so we stuck to one. Lets swap phone numbers then if I can't meet you for 9 in the sunup for another breakers lesson I can let you bang - plus you can share your later photos with me, please ?"

Tea cup set aside, they swapped numbers pool, curled up, kissed and cuddled and dozed.

Bob came assault dozily, feeling Anita's hand stroking his swelling sausage, as it responded to his waking from slumber."Sorry I didn't mean to arouse you Bob, it is just so nice to lie with someone so manage and entitle. If this is what a echt relationship is like, then I definitely want one now, my grouping sex cum bucket days are over."Anita stated as she gently worked her soft hand on his now enlarging shaft.

Anita leaned over to kiss him, continuing to masturbate his throbbing and growing scape cadaver. Once stiff Anita dropped her caput and began sucking his fleur-de-lis rod that pointing to the ceiling. She pulled up then he felt a piddling titillation on the end of his shaft of light and her oral fissure twine down again–she had loaded him with another condom !

"Top girl, you cheeky monkey,"chuckled Bob.

She led on top, legs straddling him and kissed him and with a wicked smile said"well, I couldn't miss one more than opportunity for daddy to fuck me ”. Pecked a buss on his lips and sat up, he could experience her dampness from early on his torso.

She raised herself up, shifted backwards, squatting just over his flagpole. He felt her finger guide her onto the tip and hung there for a dead while, as she got into a easy stead. She then slowly slip down his shaft,"Mmmmmm ”. Once again her tight love cave slid on Bob's rotating shaft until her buttock bottomed out on him"How does that find ?"

"Oh, bloody tremendous you gorgeous young lady you"Bob said looking up at her, her hairsbreadth flowing down her shoulder over her knocker and there resting on his grim venter was her limp lilliputian blimp again. Bob was feeling Thomas More at comfort seeing it, being aroused, excited and attracted by it and her shrunk little Ball sack and the visual modality sat on him. Bob thanked god it wasn't 8 in with a shopping bag dangling with two huge oranges in it.

Anita rocked back and forth, Bob could feel him sliding inside her and she beamed with pleasance at the gentle rocking.

Bob couldn't resist, his one paw quietly stroked and fondled her breasts and his other twiddled her limp sausage, teasing it back into life, still slimy from her in the first place orgasm, he enjoyed feeling the blood pumping back into it as she rocked on his own shaft.

As her shaft filled, he changed his handling of it, he was now lightly stroking it, pulling the skin forwards and backwards until it was tight, so he wrapped his hand on it tightly, pushing and pulling in meter with her grinding their hips. Anita let out a whispered"mmmmMMMmm"with her head tilted back, her hair falling off her shoulder to round out behind her, her eyelids half-closed as she focused on the pleasance of their forcible contact.

Bob felt her love tunnel muscleman tighten, and she rose up, then down slowly on his flagpole. This was lovely as he matched her regular recurrence on her own now rigid irradiation, hoping to see her erupt again.

She was now quietly gasping with each deep intromission into her"oh, oh, oh, oh"rising herself high but making certainly Bob's tip always remained inside her. She reached her arms behind her, rested her mitt on Bob's knees so she could indorse her weight as she increased her pace. Her hair's-breadth waved freely behind her."Umph, umph, umph, umph"she grunted as her boldness slapped onto Bob's damp crotch.

Bob dropped her shaft out of his workforce to fondle both of her flattened breasts and it landed on his low-down belly with a slap repeatedly in unison with each landing. This excited him, having a shaft slapping on him, whilst he fucked her up the hind end. Breaking all those heterosexual taboos again but it he no longer cared, he had now scrapped his manly heterosexual person programming looking up at this marvellous woman and was now excited with renewed energy and adrenaline pumping through him.

As Anita dropped herself once more, Bob raised his hips up, the two met in the eye, Bob grunted and Anita squealed, Bob felt her tunnel muscles grip him, then relax as they separated, then tighten as they pounded together again with the two-bagger slap.

The two of them repeatedly pounded their rosehip together, Bob was grabbing her hips, wanting to see her breasts bounce in unison with her shaft bounciness and slap on his abdomen whilst feeling her plastered slash as they met, then uprise break and repeat and repeat and repeat. He felt that frisson in his set flag pole with his orgasm climaxing, he wanted to pleasure this wonderful woman but couldn't clutches back, at their next battle he held onto her, releasing into her, grinding her"AAaarrrrgggghhhhh oh Anita"he exclaimed.

But she hadn't cum, he hadn't satisfied her ; he was frustrated with himself, disappointed, gutted ; he wanted to see her cum ; he needed her to cum to try his manhood, that he could live up to her. In desperation he withdrew his relaxing member, lifted her up whilst he slid down the bed, for her to sit senior high onto his chest and with one hand masturbated her into his mouth. Holding her short staff, wanking her fast and strong, whilst licking and sucking on her tip.

Anita exclaimed, her voice rising with each watchword"Bob, Oh Bob, I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming ”. Bob released his travelling bag, grabbed her waistline and pulled her high up his chest, with his oral fissure open so her cadaver shaft entered inside and he closed his lips tightly and sucked hard.

Anita fell forwards over his head holding onto the headboard of the bed but thrust her pelvic girdle into his case, pulling up, just enough to proceed her inside his sass, then driving back down, fucking his face. Anita grabbed and screamed into a pillow"Aaaaaaaaaa"and Bob felt the pulse of her rod then a spurt of salty cum in his mouth, he gripped her buns and held her tight onto his facial expression, sucking hard as a 2d blob of cum entered his mouth. He sucked her to her last drop and then as her barb deflated, he released her.

Anita rolled off of Bob, who climbed up the bed, to lie alongside her and they kissed passionately"fucking sin Bob, for one old fart you can get down and dirty, you are the best ”, she kissed him with a tight hug then dropped down and removed his safety, once again drinking his cum out of it.

She snuggled up half on him, lying on his leftover position, head on his shoulder, kissing him. Bob wrapped his left arm around her, stroking her back, tone shocked. Has he really just been face fucked by a woman with a cock and not only enjoyed it but he instigated it ! Slowly he drifted off to sleep, listening to her breathing.

Bob's alarm rang at 10pm and they had one concluding long lingering kiss and he got dressed, gathered his gear and headed out, back to Sue, his wife, signaling the end of their holiday romance ...

To Be Continued *******