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“Heather, when is your husband due home?” “I called him at about 8 just to piss him off. He said he would be home around noon. We’ve got a couple of hours yet. I was just coming up to wake you. I think we have time for another round if you’re interested.” To interest me she quickly stripped off her bikini and posed for me naked in her kitchen. “Your sure about noon?” “He’ll probably be done closer to one.” “Why not? Do you have a suit?” “No suits needed. We have a very secure privacy fence.” I followed her out in the pool area. She dived in and I removed my suit again. I dove into the deep end and swam to catch her. Her tits in the bright sunlight were firm and high. Her small dark nipples contrasted with the white skin of her breasts. From her color she did not use this pool much. She jumped into my arms and kissed me deeply. Her tongue was wild in my mouth. Her legs wrapped around my ass and she hairy muscle gay sex anal crushed her pussy against my cock. Her hand came down and stroked me. “I love your cock. I’ve hairy muscle gay sex anal never had one this big or this hard. I’ll never believe you got this monster in my ass last night, or how good it felt.” I was close to full strength. I set her on the edge of the pool and fondled her lush breasts. I knelt in the water and kissed her leg just above her knee. I moved and kissed the other. Traveling up her legs I alternated sides as I grew closer to her pussy. She pulled her legs back to the edge of the pool exposing all of her naked cunt hairy muscle gay sex anal. I put my thumb on her clit and slowly rotated it as I kissed closer to her pussy. She pulled my face into her pussy and I replaced my thumb with my tongue. I reached up and rolled her tits in my fingers. “John, suck my pussy, play with my tits. I love this.”

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