Karen walked into the backyard and saw Jay in the moonlight.  He was sitting on the old wooden tree swing wearing only his shorts.  The smoke from his cigar curled upward into the night. 

The coolness of the mist kissed grass was a welcome relief to Karen’s bare feet.  Jay watched her as she slowly came towards him.  By the time she had reached him, the cigar was done and he tossed it to the side. 

She stopped in front of him and he watched as she removed her night shirt.  He was unable to move.  The moonlight across her breasts made them almost seem unreal.  He began to stand and she pulled his shorts down and pushed him gently back onto the seat.  Kneeling before him she leaned forward and lightly moved her tongue over the head of his cock.  He watched as she leaned into him and pressed her breasts on either side of his cock, encasing it.  Pushing against the ground with his feet the swing began to move.  As the swing came closer to Karen, the head of Jay’s cock would slide out from between her breasts and she would suck on it.  He would make sure to hold the  swing forward as long as he could before pushing it back so that she could suck on the head a little longer.  This continued for quite a while---until Karen wanted something more.

She rose and removed her panties then grasped the ropes on the swing and raised herself enough to place her legs between Jay and the ropes.  She lowered herself as slowly as she could while Jay positioned his cock to slide inside her.  Karen raised and lowered herself a few times using her arms.  Then she wrapped her legs around Jay, he grasped her cheeks and helped her continue the up and down movements.  He leaned his head forward so that he could catch her nipples between his teeth.  Karen’s moans floated out into the quiet shadows.

She finally unwrapped her legs and Jay helped her lower her feet back onto the grass.  Turning her back to him, she spread her legs, bent over and placed her hands on the ground.  Jay used the movement of the swing to slide in and out of her ass.  His hands held her hips.   She could tell by the sounds coming from Jay that he was about to cum…and she could feel him becoming larger and harder.  He was hitting all the right internal spots and it was difficult not to scream.  As Jay released, Karen came also…a welcome relief.  He held himself deep within her until he began to breathe more steadily.

Karen toppled on her back into the wet grass.  Jay slide off the swing and crawled over to her on all fours.  She gasped as he slide his arms under her legs and raised her hips while his mouth came down between her thighs.  His tongue was so insistent and eager.  She ran her fingers over her nipples, feeling their hardness, pulling on them, and the loud moans escaped her lips.  She moved her hips up closer to his tongue.  He pressed harder and his fingers parted her lips even more.  His tongue began to probe her and lick her more feverishly and her breathing became shallow and quick.  Her head began to spin.  The louder her moans became the more he pressed until there was the big gasp of air, the pulsing of the muscles of her vagina, a shudder, and a last moan of pleasure.