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two hottest memories of sex where we could have been caught. Both w/same woman.
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two hottest memories of sex where we could have been caught. Both w/same woman. Sometimes the opportunities are just to good to pass up and I don't care of someone sees or not. I actually hope someone does and they like it. We were in Santa Cruz California, where I lived at the time. We went over to lighthouse point above one of the worlds most famous surf breaks called "steamer lane" at 3 am after drinking and dancing<b> butts </font></b>off. near the actual lighthouse is a lone curved wood park bench facing the inside of the cliff where you can see the city, the Municipal Pier, the Beach Boardwalk amusement park and lights around the bay. She wore a dress with stockings and garters as she almost always did. From the car, I could see nobody around. I told her to take her panties off. She put them in the glove box. I waked her there and we walked the top of the cliff looking at the waves along the surf break. She took my hand and walked us over to the park bench. As I was thinking about turning her around, lifting her dress and bending her over and taking her by the hips she instead laid down, lifted her dress, put one leg up over the bench, spread her legs. God, I knew what she was offering me. I let my pants down to my knees. She saw my cock and sat up and sucked me for less than a minute then lay back looking me directly in the eyes. I mounted her and roughly shoved my cock in her and fucked her, savoring her wetness at first, then hard, then changing up the rhythm then letting myself ramp up, knowing I couldn't fuck her there as long as I wanted to, I pounded her like a beast leaving filling her with a stored up load. We got rather loud about it so we knew we didn't have time to linger. You could probably hear us from the beach. lol. She had to walk back to the car with cum running down the insides of her thighs because her panties were in the car. She used them to clean up. Another time I took her to San Fransisco International airport. We got there early so I drove in the dark around the edge of the airport. I found a fence gate open that shouldn't have been and drove out on the grounds along the inside of the fence until I figured we couldn't be seen from the road. We switched seats putting me in the passenger seat so I could lay the seat back and my sweet little 5'2" 5# ex-gymnast lover, again in stockings and heels sat across my lap and slid her wet pussy down on me. She gasped as she got all of my big cock inside but then fucked and harder stopping occasionally to squirm on it rubbing her clit on my body. When I ramped up I took her by the hips and put her pussy exactly where I wanted it, tilted my hips to get the best angle and let 'er rip as I buried a load as far up in her as I could get. Fuck! it was a beautiful thing. She was flying to LA. I lived in Santa Cruz about 70 miles away and across the Santa Curz mountains. She was one the ground 340 miles away before I got home. |
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