Heather Newman (author)


Heather newman

She paddled slowly long the lake looking for Bob and is canoe. She sees him about two or three hundred yards on down the shore line fishing from the bank. She gets there, and lets her canoe glide up to his. He sees her and smiles. What are you doing way out here? You pretty thing.
  ’I’m supposed to be out here looking for you handsome, catching any fish?" "Yeah caught a few, I was about ready to head in for lunch, are they in any hurry back at the house?"
 "No not really, she was just trying to figure out what to have for lunch."
  "Well let me get my stuff gathered up so we can start back," he puts all his fishing gear in the canoe. ’I have to go back here and pee," he said.
 ‘Do you need any help?" she asked.
 ‘I know what kind of help you would be!" He grins
 ‘You don’t have to go all that far back, you know I’ve seen you before, lover boy."
 ‘Yeah, I know you have." he grunts as he takes it from his pants to pee. Helen gets out of the canoe, walks up beside him around and takes it in her hand while he is peeing, he lets her hold it. Then for fun ,when he has stopped peeing , she even shakes it for him. Then she unsnaps his pants, and lets them drop down around his ankles, she pulls his boxer shorts down, and starts giving him a hand job. Then all of a sudden she gets on her knees, and takes it in her mouth. Not very deep at first, the she deep throats him. He just about shot his load right then, but held off, he doesn’t know how, because he felt it starting from his balls up, he almost let it fly.
 Is cock was so enlarged it was ready to bust, he told her if she wanted it In her pussy, she had better quit what she was doing, or he was going to come right in her throat.
 She pulled her head back grinning with seaman stringing from her lips form his cock. Then she pulled down her pants and lay on the clothes that laid there. Opening her legs wide for me to inter. I got on my knees and found the lips of her pussy, and drove it in. Pushing deeper and deeper. 
 "Go deeper Uncle Bob, deeper," she begged.
 "I’m trying sweetheart, I’m trying," he groaned, as he drove deeper an deeper. Then he exploded deep inside her pit. He could feel the warmth surround them both as it spurted form the end of his enlarged cock. 
 They lay for a few minutes, then Bobs spent cock slid from her swollen pussy. 
 ‘Don’t you think we had better get back before some one comes in the other canoe looking for us?"
 "Yeah Uncle Bob, I guess we better. You know Uncle Bob, you get better and better all the time." "Well no wonder, it’s you that make me get better an better all the time, when I get my cock in that little sexy hole of yours it doesn’t want to stop." he says grinning. 
 Oh Bob quit kidding ," she says then reaches and grabs his cock again.
 "No, that’s enough sweet thing, save some for tomorrow," he said, as they climb into their canoes, and start paddling back towards the cabin.

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