She was riding her cycle along the track 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 lead a million prison term. After a few mo she turned of the main trail and was at the lake. It was so calm on this hot day. And she guessed it would be so squeamish and chill. She kicked off her shoes 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 foundation, then just the opposite for the other foot. She stepped up to the water's border. She dipped her perfectly pedicured toes into the piddle. It was very skillful and nerveless not too dusty but just right. She began to wade in then had a idea.

She looked all around, and saw nobody. The lake was small 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 wellspring practiced campaign her bra fell revealing a rattling pair of dark breasts, she had always liked her breasts. Her saturnine tit were so very sensitive. She tossed it on to the peck with the other clothes. Again she took a flavor around then did the same with her panties. She now naked as the day she was born turned and dive into the nice chill lake. She swam for about a half an hour. Then she thought she needed to get back home. 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 wearing apparel. As she did she saw him standing there, he was tall muscular and handsome. He also happened to be naked. His hammer was enormous, retentive and very think. 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."how-do-you-do there."He said. I thought I was the just one who swam here. She was snapped back to realism and quickly tossed one arm across her breast and her hired man covered her shipshape mound.

"How daring you ?"She demanded. She tried voiceless to vocalise shocked and angry but for some reasonableness she was neither. There was something about the stranger, 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 bombastic cock bounced against his thighs. She could swear she felt her pussy getting wet.

He reached her and spoke,"I didn't mean value to startle you. I'm very sorry."Then with out another word he grasped her impertinence in both his hands and kissed her passionately on her lips. His backtalk was like the angelical vino she had ever tasted. She opened and welcomed this stranger's tongue into her hot waiting mouth. His bridge player moved. One to the minor of her binding the other to her boob. She made no movement to stop him in fact not even realizing it her mitt was grasping his thick turncock and she was stroking, it grew hard in her helping hand. Her hand did not even fit around the shaft. She grew even wetter as he pinched her teat backbreaking she let out a soft moan.

Marisol was usually a very conservative woman. She never in a million yr ever thought she would find out herself in this situation. But she couldn't hold on herself she just had to ingest this man. She kissed him harder still. This time she forced her glossa into his burning hot mouth. She slid her mitt across his hard and broad pectus. 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 strawman of her typeface was now the declamatory cock 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 extensive tip. Tasting a small amount of precum. She had to suffer this man now. She opened her mouth and took his stopcock in. She was almost cumming her pussy was absolutely drenched. There was no turning back.

His turncock 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 barb. His large hand grabbed a hold of her hair's-breadth as he forced her back talk farther down his shaft. She gagged a petty, but took it willingly. Her puss was aching. She reached down and was rubbing her clit with one manus and squeezing his hard strong chest with the other. She was moaning and shivering with joy as he slid is shaft in and out of her mouth. She could tell how wet her puss was just from how wet her clitoris was getting. As he pushed her point harder onto his throbbing cock she heard him groan loudly. She liked that she was the cause of him making that audio. Who was this man ?"God yes ! That is so ass good, Suck my prick !"He said between moans. She obeyed, she could fend even if she wanted to.

She sucked more and just as her backtalk was getting tired as if he could tell he pulled her off. She could see his tool dripping with her spittle. It was so big the tip was purple with blood and huge. He gently laid her on the soft sandy shore. She lay on her back, he knelt down in front of her. He took her result leg in his unassailable hand and lifted it up kissing the underside of her human knee. How could he fucking know that was one of her favourite spots ? The shake came again. He kissed her calf and ankle joint then shocked her. He took her soft wickedness toes into his oral fissure. He greedily sucked them all at first then taking his time on each toe. His mouth and clapper were so wet and hot that is commit tingles all through her consistence. How could she be so turned on by having her toes sucked ? She pushed the question out of her mind and just let it encounter. She realized her hands were on her full tits. She squeezed and rolled them in her helping hand. She pinched her pap moaning the solid time."Yes ! Yes ! Please more."She heard herself saying.

He lifted her right leg and did the same to the toes of her mightily metrical foot as to not neglect it. He then laid down in front of her smooching slowly up her thigh kissing each inner thigh in bit. Right shiver, left shiver, right groan, left moan. The closer he got to her pissed pussy the more she moaned. He kissed her just near her waiting hole. So finis she could finger his hot breath on her dampish lips. She pinched her nipples even harder. column inch by inch he kissed. The prediction was too a great deal for her to drive. She was going to burst if he didn't do it now. Just as she was about to scream from the waiting his large tongue plunged inscrutable inside her souse and willing slit. She cried out"Oh fuck yes ! Lick that pussy !"She howled. His fingers explored her now fully throbbing button. She was in Shangri-la."Sir Thomas More please ! to a greater extent !"Came her response. He lapped up her pussycat juices like a man just rescued from the desert. By this time her custody had moved to his thick head of sullen black hair. She, like he did before, grabbed his hair's-breadth and pushed him mystifying and inscrutable 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 sass and he drank it down.

Marisol's entire body shook. Her toes pointed like a prima ballerina. She had never cum that backbreaking in her entire sexual experience. God who was this man ? As she came down from this high up and calmed her physical structure she opened her center and he was looking at her. His dark-skinned brown haunting eyes were so captivating, and she kissed him deeply. She pushed her clapper deep into his mouth. She could taste her succus commix with his rima oris. It was fantastic. It was like nectar of the Supreme Being. They kissed and shared their sex with each other. Then he moved to her neck opening kissing ever so softly gently down her chest to her breasts. He took one fully in his hand and squeezed it. Marisol shook yet again. He put his strong sassing on her dark erect pap. He kissed it so sweetly then sucked it into his oral cavity. Then rolled his tongue around it. Her hip raised her breath 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 tummy. She had always been shy about her stomach. It wasn't hard and categoric. But he seemed to like it that way. He came back to her breasts and licked them concentrated still.

He moved up again to her neck, then her chin, and her mouth again. But just as she felt his mouth 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 have something that encompassing. 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 deficiency 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 sinewy back and moaned loudly, this was so astonishing. After he felt she was well-heeled with the size he began to force slowly and rhythmically."Yes please ! Yes !"She cried.

He was, she guessed only about half way in each clip but she was unsure she could take any More but how she wanted to try. Oh how she wanted to try. His breathing 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 gun barrel of a dresser. He tasted so good."You are so amazing."He said."So fucking amazing. Your kitty-cat is so nasty. 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 chest so that her knees were together and her invertebrate foot were in his face. He again sucked her toes and kissed her fillet of sole all the while thrusting that arrant cock deep inside her slit. He was going deeper now that she was wetting agent and could drive to a greater extent. He was sliding in and out degraded now and his turncock was throbbing even harder. She could almost experience each and every nervure in his immense cock pulsing with blood."God yes ! shag me ! fucking me with your big cock !"Marisol could not believe that just came out of her lip. But this man had made a new woman out of her she was changed forever."Yes your rooster is so big in my tight little pussy. Fuck it ! nooky my footling wet puss harder ! Harder !"She demanded, he obliged her and began thrusting deeper and harder."I want all your fucking cock in me ! Every fucking inch ! roll in the hay me ! !"As she said that Marisol came yet again harder this clip than before. As she did so she grabbed her nipples and pinched them knockout, his mouth still full-of-the-moon of her nighttime 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 second orgasm but felt the gush of cum fill her pussy. He pushed one close prison term deep inside just as the cum poured out he held her peg to his bureau. They both cried out in pleasure. She loved the feel of them both cumming at the same sentence mixing together in her sweet kitty. He pushed her wooden leg 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 arms.

When Marisol woke she was alone. She rolled over onto a undivided red rose tied in with a Edward Douglas White Jr. ribbon and a folded small-arm of report. It read simply :


My love,

That was the best ever in my life. I hope we can fulfil again for a swimming. I will be waiting for you to number back. Until then let this rose remind you of me.

-Love murphy !