But…I know everything she went through—all the embarrassment and humiliation. My tongue slipped between those sweet lips searching for hers. Milf sex She sucked harder and harder, massaging my balls until I came into her hot mouth. Baiting the hooks I dropped them into the water–nothing to do now but wait. Her smooth skin allowed the water to flow off with almost no resistance—just like a fish. Then she kissed me, her tongue pushing into my throat. This time I seated Morgan in my lap so she was facing me. We toweled each other, laughing at our new found intimacy. I kept up the pressure and after a few minutes I started to win the battle. I treaded water as she fucked herself on my cock, but her weight forced me under. The sex was always great when we fished and sometimes we even caught something.
