It was about 2:00am and my wife and I were walking home from a swing party. It was a lovely June night in Seattle, and even though Green Lake Park was officially closed we cut through because it saved us a few blocks walk.
"I'm still horny'," my wife said. "That friend of Lori's just didn't satisfy me."
"Well, we can always do a quick hump on a picnic table," I voluntered.
"Sounds good to me," she said and headed for a table under a nearby tree.moo
Before we got there she had her shorts off, no panties at parties, and I could smell the aroma of her hungry pussy on the still night air.
I started stripping off, which didn't take long as I was going commando, too, and by the time I caught up with her my hard cock was waving in the breeze. She was bent over the end of the table with her hot pussy wet and ready for another good pounding.
"What if somebody sees us?" she asked.
"No problem," I replied. "We are 100 feet from the sidewalk and in the shadows."
I rubbed the dripping head of my cock up and down between her swollen cunt lips and lined it up to sink it into her as far as I cold go. As I pushed my throbbing cock into her slippery cunt she exhaled like the air being let out of a balloon.
"Oh, my god," she groaned as my cock brushed her swollen cervix.
I reached forward and wrapped her hair around my fingers and pulled her head up and back. I knew that she would be arched so that every stroke of my cock would hit her G-spot.