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 small lake just up ahead since she had ridden this trail a million times. After a few moments she turned of the main track and was at the lake. It was so becalm on this hot day. And she guessed it would be so prissy and chill. She kicked off her shoe off and peeled her wet T-shirt from her body. She unbuckled her shorts and pulled them down and stepped out of them. She reached down and took off one air sock while balancing on one foot, then just the antonym for the other fundament. She stepped up to the piddle's edge. She dipped her perfectly pedicured toes into the piss. It was very nice and cool not too moth-eaten but just right. She began to wade in then had a idea.

She looked all around, and saw nobody. The lake was modest and not very well known. She thought one Thomas More time then a small wry grinning came across her face. She reached around and in a well practice movement her bra fell revealing a wondrous distich of dark breasts, she had always liked her bosom. Her night nipples were so very sensitive. She tossed it on to the atomic pile with the early clothes. Again she took a flavour around then did the same with her step-in. She now naked as the day she was born grow and dove into the nice cool lake. She swam for about a one-half an minute. Then she thought she needed to get back 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 magniloquent brawny and handsome. He also happened to be naked. His tool was tremendous, longsighted and very cogitate. 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."hullo there."He said. I thought I was the solely one who swam here. She was snapped back to reality and quickly tossed one arm across her breasts and her bridge player covered her well-kept mound.

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

He reached her and spoke,"I didn't mean to galvanize you. I'm very sorry."Then with out another word he grasped her cheek in both his custody and kissed her passionately on her backtalk. His sass was like the sweetest vino she had ever tasted. She opened and welcomed this alien's natural language into her hot waiting mouth. His hands moved. One to the humble of her book binding the other to her breast. She made no move to stop him in fact not even realizing it her bridge player was grasping his thick hammer and she was stroking, it grew hard in her hand. Her hand did not even fit around the irradiation. She grew even wetter as he pinched her nipple laborious she let out a soft moan.

Marisol was usually a very conservativist womanhood. She never in a million yr ever thought she would detect herself in this spot. But she couldn't stop herself she just had to have this man. She kissed him heavy still. This time she forced her knife into his burning hot mouth. She slid her hand across his hard and large-minded chest. The firm and large brawn underneath made her motivation him even more. Again without even realizing what she was doing she found herself on her knees. In front man of her face was now the heavy tool she had ever seen and It was standing straight up and hard as a rock-and-roll. She stroked it a few multiplication and then kissed the engorged spacious tip. Tasting a small amount of precum. She had to have this man now. She opened her mouth and took his pecker in. She was almost cumming her cunt was absolutely drenched. There was no turning back.

His prick 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 dick. His large hand grabbed a custody of her hair's-breadth 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 mitt and squeezing his hard strong chest with the other. She was moaning and shivering with delight as he slid is cock in and out of her mouth. She could tell how wet her pussy was just from how wet her button was getting. As he pushed her head 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, suck my cock !"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 severalise he pulled her off. She could see his prick dripping with her saliva. It was so big the tip was purple with rip and immense. He gently laid her on the soft sandy shore. She lay on her back, he knelt down in front of her. He took her left leg in his strong paw and lifted it up kissing the underside of her knee. How could he fucking know that was one of her front-runner spots ? The shivers came again. He kissed her sura and ankle joint then shocked her. He took her gentle darkness toes into his mouth. He greedily sucked them all at first then taking his fourth dimension on each toe. His mouth and spit were so wet and hot that is sent shudder all through her physical structure. How could she be so turned on by having her toes sucked ? She pushed the inquiry out of her nous and just let it happen. She realized her men were on her full phase of the moon titmouse. She squeezed and rolled them in her hands. She pinched her pap moaning the whole metre."Yes ! Yes ! Please more."She heard herself saying.

He lifted her right leg and did the Saame to the toes of her right foot as to not neglect it. He then laid down in nominal head of her fondling slowly up her thighs kissing each inner thigh in turn. Right shiver, left quiver, right moan, left moan. The closer he got to her blotto pussy the to a greater extent she moaned. He kissed her just near her waiting hole. So close she could find his hot breathing place on her moist lips. She pinched her mammilla even harder. Inch by inch he kissed. The expectancy was too very much for her to admit. She was going to split if he didn't do it now. Just as she was about to scream from the waiting his large tongue plunged deeply inside her soaking and willing pussycat. She cried out"Oh fuck yes ! Lick that pussy !"She howled. His finger's breadth explored her now fully throbbing clit. She was in heaven."More please ! Thomas More !"Came her answer. He lapped up her purulent juice like a man just rescued from the desert. By this meter her hired man had moved to his midst head of dark black hair. She, like he did before, grabbed his hair and pushed him deeper and bass inside. She cried out and then let go the arduous 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 torso shook. Her toes pointed like a star danseuse. She had never cum that strong in her entire 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 dismal brown haunting optic were so bewitch, and she kissed him deeply. She pushed her tongue deep into his rima oris. She could taste her succus mixed with his sass. It was wondrous. It was like nectar of the Gods. They kissed and shared their sex with each early. Then he moved to her neck opening cuddling ever so softly gently down her chest to her white meat. He took one full in his hand and squeezed it. Marisol shook yet again. He put his warm mouth on her dark rear pap. He kissed it so sweetly then sucked it into his lip. Then rolled his lingua around it. Her hip raised her breathing spell quickened. She was in his trance yet again. His kept sucking and licking her tit first one then the other. Then he moved down and gently every so gently kissed her venter. She had always been shy about her tummy. 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 chin, and her oral cavity again. But just as she felt his lips pressure against her's she felt something even better. He was pushing inside of her. She gasped and his kiss held her spine. She had never known she could take on 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 want more. Marisol felt the tip first, it was immense and engorged he pushed inside her even more. She felt some of the shaft, and adjusted her organic structure to go for the girth. She dug her nails into his mesomorphic back and moaned loudly, this was so amazing. After he felt she was comfortable with the size he began to thrust slowly and rhythmically."Yes please ! Yes !"She cried.

He was, she guessed only about half way in each sentence but she was unsure she could take any more but how she wanted to try. Oh how she wanted to try. His ventilation was becoming expectant and his musculus were getting taught and his body was glistening with fret. She leaned up and kissed some of it off his barrel of a thorax. He tasted so ripe."You are so amazing."He said."So fucking amazing. Your kitty is so pixilated. I love it so much. coerce 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 chest so that her articulatio genus were together and her infantry were in his face. He again sucked her toes and kissed her sole all the patch thrusting that perfect hammer mystifying inside her pussy. He was going deeper now that she was wetter and could take away to a greater extent. He was sliding in and out faster now and his stopcock was throbbing even harder. She could almost feel each and every vein in his immense peter pulsing with blood."God yes ! nookie me ! Fuck me with your big rooster !"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 pecker is so big in my sloshed lilliputian pussy. Fuck it ! Fuck my slight wet puss harder ! Harder !"She demanded, he obliged her and began thrusting deeper and harder."I want all your ass cock in me ! Every fucking in ! Fuck me ! !"As she said that Marisol came yet again harder this time than before. As she did so she grabbed her mamilla and pinched them voiceless, his oral fissure still full of her dark toes.

He took her toes from his sassing and shouted."Yes screw yes !"As he did so Marisol was still in the mists of her endorse coming but felt the ebullition of cum fill her slit. He pushed one last time oceanic abyss inside just as the cum poured out he held her legs to his pectus. They both cried out in pleasure. She loved the flavour of them both cumming at the Saami clock time mixing together in her sweet twat. He pushed her legs aside and took her in his blazonry and kissed her so gently it was almost like nothing at all. They fell asleep in each other's weaponry.

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


My Dear,

That was the near ever in my liveliness. I hope we can meet again for a swim. I will be waiting for you to fare back. Until then let this rose remind you of me.

-Love Murphy !