Floating Temptress

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I shouldn’t be watching this, I knew, but couldn’t peel my eyes away. I was here to watch the stars and have a little alone time on my family vacation. I didn’t expect the view to include water droplets sparkling in the moonlight on Cassandra’s breasts. The week-long camping trip had been difficult for me. What was supposed to be a time for the kids and myself to heal and grieve together seemed to only be working for them, not me. I was still rolling over in my tent each night, grasping for my invisible wife that slept on my left for twenty-five years, while also lusting after the young woman my daughter brought along from college. And now she was travesti istanbul splayed out, floating under the moonlight, naked body on full display. My cock stiffened in my sweat pants while she stroked her arms slowly back and forth above her head. I lightly rubbed the bulge in my pants, debating on whether to leave and give her privacy or stay and hope to see more. But any movement might startle her and it could end up more awkward if I left now. I’m sure I had done this to myself, I should’ve found a lover sooner, one more age appropriate and not attached to my daughter in any way. It had been a year without my wife, so a year with istanbul travestileri no sex. Coworkers tried to set me up and my sister planned blind dates, but it seemed too soon. Now this beautiful fit young woman was unknowingly taunting me all week with a body that was toned in her arms and stomach, but still had a nice juicy ass that I had the pleasure of walking behind for four miles on our hike yesterday. I thought about pulling off the trail to beat my cock several times.  When we ate dinner around the campfire and she brushed close to me, she still smelled like a light fragrant flower even after we’d been in the hot sun istanbul travesti all day, the perfect feminine scent I wanted to wrap myself in. She looked like a sexy angel floating on the lake, her brown skin shimmering off the moonlight. She had long dark nipples just like I had imagined when I touched my cock thinking of her in my tent last night. Now they were nice and hard, reaching for the stars, looking like they needed to be sucked. I pulled my pants down a little and began stroking my thick cock, slowly, savoring the moment. She bent her head back, getting all of her hair under the water and arching her middle up, pointing her pussy right at me. Under the moon, I could just see the pink of her clit coming through her dark pussy lips. I imagined swimming out in between her legs, holding her by that nice ass and feasting on her sweet pussy, licking my way up and down until I had tasted all of her.  

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