I jerked my cock faster and I too came in my bathing suit. John buried his face in her neck and growled," I'm coming!" "Oooh yes John, squeeze my tits." Donna said through gritted teeth. He no longer cared if I saw what was going on. I guess maybe the alcohol and sun mixture was enough to remove his inhibitions. "Yeah baby ride it," whispered John as he grabbed her hips and started to dry hump her ass. She looked down and saw what I was touching myself and licked her lips. I started to rub my cock through my bathing suit. She moved her ass faster and pushed down harder on her husband. John whispered something in her right ear. All the while she never stopped looking at me. She moved her body so she could lean back against him and really get her ass moving. I started to get hard again and when I looked up she was looking right at me. I watched her face as she moved her ass on him and she had her eyes closed in ecstasy. I knew then she was going to make him come. She was grinding him hard and soon he stopped talking to me. This time there was no hiding what she was doing. I couldn't believe she was doing it to him now, instead of me. I looked over at him and I noticed Donna moving her ass on his lap. The van started to drive and John (Donna's husband) and I talked about going out for steaks. I was crushed when I realized there was no chance for me to get that fine ass back on my lap for the way home. When we sat down in the last seats Donna quickly jumped back there to sit on her husband's lap. This time Donna's husband was right behind me. When we got into the van I headed for the last row again. All day I had thought about how to get Donna back on my lap for the ride home. Soon it was time to catch the shuttle back to the hotel. I started to get hard thinking about that nice, big, round and now sweaty ass! I sat in my chair with my sunglasses on and looked at her ass for about an hour. When she moved onto her stomach I was thrilled. For the rest of the day I tried not to stare at Donna's ass. We got the drinks and returned to the group. She laughed and said, "Too bad it was a short ride." I looked her straight in the eyes and said, "Five more minutes and I would have come." "I enjoyed teasing you on the way over but I didn't mean for you to get so worked up," she said with a smile. As we walked away from everyone Donna turned to me. I was not surprised when Donna offered to come with me. I got up and offered to go get some drinks from the bar. As she knocked my hand away, a moan escaped her mouth.Īt the beach everyone was relaxing and enjoying the sun. As my wife started to climb out of the van I quickly reached around to the front of Donna's bikini and pressed my hand against her pussy. I was hard as a rock.Īfter 15 minutes of torture, just when I thought I was going to come in my bathing suit, the van arrived at the beach. She exaggerated every bump we hit in the road by bouncing on my cock. She started to slowly move her ass back and forth on my cock. I was getting harder by the minute and I knew she must have been feeling my cock on her ass by now. I always wondered what that ass would feel like and now I had my answer. She may have small tits but she has a nice, big, round ass. Donna has been a jerk-off vision of mine ever since my wedding day when I walked in on her topless and in a thong. Soon my thoughts turned back to Donna and her ass on my now semi-hard cock. I looked out the window and drank my coffee while my wife and Donna talked about the day ahead. Donna had a cover-up on over her suit but when she sat down on my lap, it rode up and left her bikini bottom exposed.įor a while I tried to ignore the fact that her ass was on top off my cock. As the van pulled away I smiled as I remembered everyone was in bathing suits. "If its alright with Dan its fine with me," responded my wife. "Instead of pushing back to the front can I sit on your husband's lap," Donna asked. My sister-in-law Donna followed us to the back, but before her husband could get in, another couple loaded in the back. We were not the only ones waiting to get on so I went to the last row with my wife. One morning we were all loading into the shuttle van that was taking us to the beach. My wife and I were on vacation with her sister and her husband, and another couple.
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