She looks at me and I stop dead in my tracks. Milf sex “Do you really want to do that?” She asked, she wanted it too I heard it in her voice. I instantly felt the rough grass that grew on the back lawn of Ryan’s childhood home. I shake my head “fine, you don’t.”
She made a sour face “well I think I do asshole”
I looked at her in disbelief. “Oh, is this all from me?” She laughed at me. I rubbed it roughly and she hit me again. I moved down and kissed her clit which made her gasp again. I pulled off the shirt I was using to swim with and leaned over her again. “Well, you woke me up and I couldn’t get back to sleep.” She said, slightly irritated. I had swayed it so I could see them that time. In all my wildest dreams, I never imagined it would feel this good. Either I was right about her composure being compromised or I was just lucky, but she reluctantly agreed.
