Deep in her

Rachel laughs, “Not my ass. At least not until we get some lube. I want it deep in me.”

I take my finger out of her ass. I grip her narrow hips, and guide my hard cock to her pussy. I push into her warmth. She moans and raises up onto her hands and knees.

We fuck doggy style. Her big tits swing beneath her thin body. She doesn’t have the soft thick ass of my wife. My hips impact her firm cheeks with each thrust. Squeezing her ass isn’t giving me the pleasure I want.

I put my hand under her body and lift her hands up off the ground. She sits back kneeling, her back pressed against my chest. While continuing to thrust up into her, I kiss her neck and wrap a hand around her body. I finally squeeze her big soft tits which are too much for my hands. I rub her nipples between my fingers.

Rachel moans, “Oh yesss. Pinch my nipples.”

I pinch one nipple, and slide my other hand down her toned stomach. I continue past her soft pubic hair until I feel my own cock moving in and out of her. I find and rub her clit.

She sighs, and moans. I whisper in her ear, “You’re so fucking sexy. I can’t keep my hands off your amazing body.”

Her breathing quickens, “Oh my god. Yes. Right there. Oh shit.”

I squeeze her tit, and hold her close to me as her body tenses in orgasm. When she relaxes, I lay her body back down to the ground. I grab her the hips of her prone body. I thrust in as deep as I can, and come inside her. I massage her ass as I watch my glistening cock slide out of her pussy. I press my head up against her little asshole.

Her body jumps forward, and she says, “No no no! You’re way too big!”

I apologize, “Sorry. I was just teasing.” I lay down beside her. She turns into me, and I wrap my arms around her.

She snuggles her head against my chest. She says, “I don’t want to go back to bed with Ross yet.”

I think of my own wife, who is probably waiting for me inside. I respond, “We don’t have to go to bed, but we should probably go inside before we are eaten by mosquitoes.”

She groans, “I don’t want to put my clothes back on. I’m just going to wear this blanket inside.”

I put on my own clothes and then gather hers. I put out the fire, and we walk inside together. The tv in the living room is on, but the sound is muted. Kissing sounds and soft moans come from the couch.

Rachel puts a finger to her lips. We sneak around the corner, and try to see who is entangled on the couch.