My Milf is a Mermaid Part Two

My mermaid has been with me for already two days. I found her in the see and now we are two on my sailing boat although I started my lone cruise to get over a previous love affair. However, I am ended in being together with a woman again. Actually, she doesn't remember anything about her identiy, even her name, either. She is about forty years old and an exceptionally sexy creature. As usual, she lies in the sun and enjoys the pleasant state of total ignorance. She waves me to bring her a drink and I am crazy enough to serve her. She knows exactly that I desire for her and I'm hungry for her body. Now she wears her red swimsuit, the only piece of clothes that she has. She looks like a real mermaid in this outfit. Luckily instead of any fins she has long legs that I can't help admire them. Moreover, her big hair is blown by the wind, which makes the whole image irresistible, I bring her drink, a glass of caipirinha and one for me, too. I sit down next to her without saying a word. She sips into her coctail and licks her lips slowly signing that she enjoys the drink. I know that she feels the same, she wants me, anyway she plays with me. Thus I start playing with her, too. I pour a little of my drink onto her thigh pretending to do it accidentally. She sceams up as it's a bit too cold, but I want to sooth her unpleasant feeling therefore I rub the drink on her thigh with my hand. I do it softly and slowly while watching her facial expressions, which show enjoyment, so I won't finish it. I go on rubbing her thighs upper and upper until I reach the edge of her sexy red swimsuit. I keep watching her face, too, and now she opens her mouth waiting for some kisses. At the same time she opens her legs, too, waiting some more rubbing there. I feel even through her swimsuit that she becomes the victim of the sexual desire and now she is already mine though it's already me who controls the rules of the play.