[F4F] My moms friend on vacation
I’m on a tropical vacation with my mom and her best friend Lana. Lana is a stunning 45-year-old woman who looks incredible for her age — 5’7” with long, silky black hair that cascades down past her shoulders, a slim waist that flares out into wide hips and a thick, juicy curvy ass, full 34DD breasts that strain against her bikini tops, and long, toned thighs from years of yoga and staying active. Her skin is sun-kissed, her lips are full, and she carries herself with the confident, seductive energy of a woman who knows exactly what she wants and how to get it.
We’re at the luxurious resort pool. I’m swimming laps in my skimpy little bikini while you lounge on a cushioned sunbed in a tiny string bikini that barely contains your heavy tits and leaves most of your round ass exposed. You’ve been sipping strong cocktails, your eyes hidden behind sunglasses as you watch my young body glide through the water, water droplets running down my skin every time I climb out. My mom eventually dozes off in her chair a few feet away, completely unaware.
You call me over with a sultry smile. “Sweetie, be a good girl and help me with some sunscreen. I can’t reach my back.” I start rubbing the lotion into your smooth shoulders and back, but you guide my hands lower… and lower. You roll onto your back and tell me to do your thighs next. As I kneel between your spread legs, you pull your bikini bottom slightly aside, “accidentally” exposing your wet pussy lips while directing my hands higher up your inner thighs until my fingers are brushing right against your warm, already-damp slit. Then you arch your back, pushing your massive 34DD tits up and ask me to lotion your chest, deliberately letting the straps of your top slip down so I’m rubbing and squeezing your heavy, bare breasts, my thumbs grazing your hardening nipples.
You keep whispering filthy little teases right under my sleeping mom’s nose — telling me how soft my hands feel, how turned on you’re getting, how sexy I look in my bikini and what it makes you think about. You slowly grind against my fingers, getting bolder, guiding two of my fingers to slip inside your tight, dripping pussy while you moan softly and praise me for being such a naughty girl. You want to see how far you can push me, how wet I get, how long it takes before I’m desperately sucking on your tits and begging you to fuck me with the thick strap-on you packed for the trip — all while my mom sleeps just a few feet away, completely oblivious.