A tongue tickling on the rocks

You kiss her once more, pressing your full lips to hers, tasting her mouth, feeling her soft pressing mashing against yours. You guide her in the water to an outcropping of stone just above the water's surface.

"You should sit on them," you suggest.

Harietta looks at the rocks and grins, perhaps realizing what you have in mind. She climbs out of the water, her ample body pale and dripping with the water. She settles her wide ass down on the rock nearest the water's edge allowing her stocky legs to dangle into the water. You wade over to the rock, your breasts half-submerged and your head at just the right level to pick up where you left off earlier kissing her thigh. Now she's clean and smells only of the minerals dissolved in the water.

You let your hot lips and tongue carress her tender thigh as you kiss closer and closer to the source of heat you feel against your face. You inhale deeply, smelling only her aroused musk, and you let your tongue lead the way, up the pudgy mound and to the fleshy ribbons of her lower lips.

"Oh, Gods," Harietta gasps as your tongue makes contact with her pussy, "I haven't felt that in years."

You tease the crease of her pussy, resting a hand on her mound and using thumb and finger to open her pink inner lips up to your tongue. Teasing kisses, becoming teasing licks. She tastes sweet and the heat of her cunt opening up to you is intoxicating. She drapes her legs over your shoulders and you are trapped in the cave of her dripping thighs. You moan and move up to her clit, flicking it and sending shivers through her body.

"Yessss," she gasps and rests her hands on your head, "yes, lick me there. Hun, that is amazing."

You keep at it, flicking her big clit again and again until you lower your lips to it and suck it between them. She reacts at once, practically crushing you between her thighs and thrusting her juicy pussy against your mouth. Your tongue squirms into the hot cove of her cunt and your lip presses against her clit. Harietta pulls your face against her grinding slit, gushing her fluids across your cheeks and into your mouth.

You lick and suck her delicious cunt, but she does most of the work, fucking your mouth and face and even using your nose at one point. Your hands support her weight on the back of her thighs and her knees are draped heavily over your shoulders. She cums at least three times and each time you are rewarded with another gush of her sweet honey. You start in on her a fourth time but she finally sighs and pushes your face away. Her big breasts are flushed and dripping with sweat and she is smiling down at you.

"It's getting late," she says. "I think we'd better get some sleep if we're going to continue on the road tomorrow."

A bit reluctantly you climb out of the stream and kiss for a while in the moonlight. She promises another tryst and you make references to how clean and sweet her pussy tasted. You don't mind having more fun with the woman, but the point was to get her back together with her husband.

Of course she's only half the problem. As you settle into your blanket on the ground and drift off to sleep you wonder what the next day will hold.