I dragged my luggage out to the curb and headed for the motel. Now it is only five p.m., and am stuck for the evening with nothing to do, and there i...s always less than nothing to do at an airport motel.After checking in and unpacking enough for the evening, put on a pair of jeans and a sport shirt and headed for the bar, intending to have a drink or two before dinner. Walking through the lobby to the bar, there is a disturbance going on at the desk, voices raised and all that. Looking over I. "Stick it in me and fuck me, I want your cum inside me, get on the bed so I can fuck you," I gestured, pointing at this dick. Wordlessly, my loving husband sprawled on the bed and held his cock towards the ceiling. I began to lower myself onto my hot husband, having some fun as I did so, rubbing the tip of his dick on my clit, before placing it at my pussy entrance, then slowly and wickedly sinking down and taking all of husband's length. "Feel my cuntlips on your cock, I'm going to sink down. Alice had lost count of the orgasms. After the first dozen they rolled into a continuous wall of ecstasy. Her fingers slipped down and rubbed her pleasure bean. Whatever Stan was doing down there was something new but she’d had similar sensations by rubbing the button at the top of her sex. Her mother had told her that she shouldn’t touch it, except to wash it. However, Granny had had different advice. “You just keep rubbing it, Dearie. Even when you get tired, just keep going. Only stop when. As the seventh daughter and final child of the family, she had little to look forward to for marriage prospects. What dowry she did have was insignificant and wouldn't draw the attention of any man under the age of sixty unless he were even more homely than she. But today was her birthday, and she was determined to have some spark of joy in the day, so she was headed to her favored glade.The trees rustled softly creating a kind of music around her as she ended her trip. The grasses were soft.