Married Woman Fucking the Fisherman – Leo Pernambucano

Can’t let a lady suffer like that”
She smiles brightly
“Oh thank you! Tube8 Shrugging off other guys’ stupidity, I continue to follow the trail with her, we come to a place where the trail leads up a rocky hillside. A tug on my sleeve brings my attention back to Aideen
“You have anything in that back pack of yours for hunger?”
I chuckle and slip the backpack off, I hand her a sandwich and a juice, thinking about it and then takes out one of each for myself as well. I thrust hard, sinking the last two inches inside her, we both gasp as my groin is pressed up against her ass, holding tightly onto her hip with one hand and rubbing her clit with the other hand I start to thrust inside her tight pussy, she is moaning loudly as she grip the arm rests of her chair. She spreads her legs wider, her high heels pushing her ass up high as she bend over the chair, I reach down to run my fingers over her pussy lips, they are shaven clean, smooth and wet. I feel her soft body lay down on top of me and her hair tickling my chest, as my orgasm finally start to subside, I open my eyes and look down at her, breathing deeply to catch my breath. After finishing the last glass I got her, she gets up to go pour herself some more, but the uneven ground, the high heels and the amount of alcohol she drank makes her wobble and fall, luckily right onto my lap.