Run for Marie

It is Sunday afternoon of early 1990s with a day of high temperatures. Seeking a cooler place, I am in the lounge, watching the F1 grand prix. My wife, an unconditional tan, descends on the terrace of our apartment to improve her tan skin. She prepares, installs her chair covers and a bath towel. Our garden is down the neighboring apartments and each is separated from a cedar fence. Marie dressed very short, undo her bodice, goes topless down her skirt, and prefers to keep his string white lace as the swimsuit. It is true that the string cache really the minimum, the delicacy of lace, perfectly visible sex, when the string at the back, lost in the slot in her ass good round, which promises a nearly full sun. After the breasts and rubbed his face oil tanning, my wife settled on the back, on the long chaise. Although elongated legs slightly apart, the sun takes. The parade lap, comes the time for a page of advertising, the timing down a drink. I throw a glance on the terrace and asked my partner if any, it needs some things. There, she asks me to apply the cream, what I do now. I spent the oil in the back, come back a little to her breasts, which block every move my hands back down between her thighs, where I also have a benefit of his finger under the string and I left a little hungry. She resumed her position on the chair and continues to perfect his tan. I ended up and watch the grand prix, falling back an hour later. I joined Marie and announced that the son of our neighbors aged nineteen years, the masts behind the shutters of an upstairs room. Knowing that, and quickly saw the shadow of the young man, I begin to excite my wife, to my surprise that I did not back in my enthusiasm. Sitting at the side, my two fingers of my right hand to dismiss the fine lace of her string and put myself to suck the lips of the vulva temperature. My language plunge into sex, it provides such sensations it rears on the long chaise grabbing my hair in her two hands and let out moans, by retaining a minimum of discretion. From the floor we hear some noise, the boy certainly trying to find the best possible place for us to contemplate. This is the moment that I chose her to don a wet finger in her back. Know that we are out, bend me like a deer. I offer my good juicy bite at the mouth of my partner, who ran as a hungry dog. The greedy member swallowed my balls deep in her throat and when she reappears, me pulls up strongly indicating that the glans inhales with maturity between her lips. Infernal pace it imposes on my tail I have to change position, if I do not want to release her already all my juice. Marie lying on the side, based on her elbow, I would pass her right leg between my legs, and lifted him high left leg that rests on my right shoulder, but I challenge her and dismisses the string am about to kiss. Our eyes accomplices, we take a look at the window of the floor and positioned so that our young viewers can enjoy our sex. The lips of the vulva deviate generously to first pass my target shots. This repetitive, inflames the edge of my tail in contact with the lace of her string she has kept. Not focusing more of our surroundings, we will both let us kiss and offer pleasure that we share with those who want us out. This position advantaged deep penetration, to feel the crotch of each and enjoy intensely. I retire, the hot bite, bleeding and dwell on the back, my wife joined me in my riding, a leg on each side of the chair, on my impaled big cigar and imposes its pace. Put shoes on her bare feet in high heels and taking support on the ground, with his fat ass to slap down on my every bite. She asked me the more, I then stiffened, thus highlighting the forms of my penis, filling him fully inside her vagina. Highly concentrated by the desire to fill it well, I took in doggy style. Her big round ass well open to me after a few minutes in a total debauchery moans and cries of intense pleasure, I feel that the cream rises, asked Marie to turn her loose and all my juice her breasts golden. It is the body mass of my precious nectar and leaves again seized by the rays of the sun, when suddenly we hear our young voyeur who abandons the pleasure of a good masturbation. With a wink accomplice, I give my wife's tanning her body covered with semen protects the skin. I go back a little later, at 18 H and ask my wife if she needs a new application. Her answer was that I hoped for:

"- Yes."

We go to the bathroom, she preceded paved road and its string of high-heel mules in a high band. Near the bath she looks to open the taps, her big firecracker me to take it, I get the string and put it in my tail behind her, the transition is difficult with the remaining sperm dried, but my both hands placed on her buttocks far away. I penetrate slowly with some screaming, I was knocking my tail in full, once filled her ass, we go back, sit on the edge of the tub, still impaled on my candle, Marie in itself air, her screams tearing the silence of neighboring apartments, my hands knead the tip of her breasts, and masturbating in the mold:

- Go for it! Stuffs me my bastard! Oooo! I want to Oh it's good Oh it's good! Aaaaa !!!!"

Both of great enjoyment and flooded, her fat ass fill with my semen.

We embrace, a kiss is to give thanks and dive into a good bath.