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The first day out in the open made us tired and soon Jenny started to yawn. She complained that she couldn't get a proper washing, we only had water enough to brush our teeth but I told her that the next day we would follow a small stream with plenty of fresh water.The next morning we awoke fresh and Jenny was eager to get to the stream I'd told her about so she could take a bath.This day started with a clear blue sky and the sun was shining hot and soon I was sweating and where I walked behind my daughter I noticed that she too was sweating and that the sweat was running down her back and that her short were getting wet around her waist. I too started to wish for the stream by now.After a couple of hours we reached the stream and I suggested that we crossed it and make a lunch-camp on the other side.I had hardly put my feet in the water when the clouds suddenly hid the sun and just as I looked up to see what was going on I heard a scream and a splash behind me. I turned and looked. ” Karen said.Both painters laughed. They agreed that they would do the same thing if strange black men came around their women.Karen asked if there is anything else they needed. The men said no that they were full and had enough beer. Karen got up and went to the living room. The two black painters told her they would be there in a couple of minutes. After Karen left the 2 painter were talking again to each other. One said to the other after that meal she fixed them getting a little pussy would be a good dessert and again they laughed. They gave a hard look at my wife's’ ass as she left the room. Her jeans were tight and her big beautiful ass was out for the taking. I just do not give my wife’s ass enough credit for attracting black men.The guys were still laughing when Karen walked back to the kitchen. Things got quiet once she walked in.“ I hope you guys don’t mind me standing here in my black lacy bra and pantys. My husband by all means wanted me to wear this for you. I did not.
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She slept and I was looking outside the window the lights were switched off by the driver as we were running on the highway. Suddenly I felt her head on my shoulder she was sleeping deep and I am sure it wasn’t intentional. I liked her touch and feel and I sat motion less so that she shouldn’t wake up. But I was shocked when she slid further and from my shoulders her head was now on my lap. In deep sleep, she hugged my legs tightly and her fleshy firm breasts were now pressing my thighs. My dick awaked and tried to stretch inside my undies. Suddenly bus was on the bad road and because of jerks she got up and realized that she was on my lap and her boobs were lying on my thighs. She felt ashamed and sat properly again. I told her that she can sleep that way if she wants.She hesitatingly accepted it and was again on my lap. But, this time round I noticed that she was moving a lot and boobs were really being pressed against my legs. Though I liked this I had to stop her because I was an.

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