After thirty years of marriage, our sex life was still amazing. On Friday, Claire told me she wanted to go to the beach in the late afternoon. I could tell she had something special planned.
When we arrived, there were only a few people there. After laying out our blanket and setting the cooler on one end, we went for a swim. The water was cool for a hot summer day and felt refreshing.
We raced out to the platform for some diving. After several dives, we sat with our legs dangling over the side. I cupped Claire's chin in my hand, as I kissed her. The kiss became very passionate as we held each other. Our hands exploring one another.
We broke the kiss and swam back to shallower water. Once there I took Claire in my arms telling her how much I loved her and how happy I am to have her as my wife. A tear ran down her cheek, as she kissed me.
We swam for a little while longer.
As the sun disappeared below the horizon, I went back to our blanket. Opening a can of pop, I watched Claire continue to swim as the full moon appeared.
Looking around, I noticed we were the only ones left. I turned to see Claire walking toward me wearing her birthday suit! Smiling as she approached, she tossed her swimsuit on the blanket. I quickly removed my swim trunks.
Pushing me onto my back, she straddled my chest. Looking down at me, she moved up until her swollen lips were inches above my mouth. As she lowered herself, my tongue licked the length of her slit. My tongue swirled around her erect clit.
Teasing her a little longer, my tongue slipped into the warmth of her pussy. Claire pushed harder against my mouth as she fondled her breasts. My tongue found her G - spot, swirling over it slowly. Her thighs pressed tightly against my head as she came.