She held me close, her arms wrapped tightly around my body. Her pussy was wet, tight and slick, making our union altogether wonderful. She was panting... in time with our strokes, little squeaky sounds like, ‘eek, eek, eek.’ Her sexy squeals were driving me quickly toward orgasm. I was panting and gasping as our union gathered velocity and heat. I had been with many women, but none the equal of her. I felt her cunt start to throb around me. That drove me over the edge and I came hard into her. .....and it didn't seem to want to relax. I took matters into my hands and stroked my tool until I enjoyed a massive, volcanic ejaculation, after which my dick relaxed. I gathered some clean clothing, my soap, shampoo, and a towel and was just about ready to go shower when Melba popped into my camper with a smile on her face and lust in her eyes. She hugged me and kissed me and I responded in kind. I looked beyond her expecting to see Wanda, and when I didn't see her I asked Melba where she. You rolls your hips in response to the piston in your chamber and pushes your clit onto the top of my prick. We try to increase the speed of our motions but the water prevents us from moving any faster. The slower pace does have its advantages, however. I have the time to feel your inner walls gripping my shaft as I penetrate your sheath, and you have the pleasure of feeling the full length hardness of my cock rubbing against your clit. We continue to fuck in the water, my cock sliding in…. I checked my make up and wig, of which I have several, I usually keep myhair short, and headed toward the kitchen for a bite to eat. I never gotthere.Entering the kitchen I was grabbed from behind, a hand was clamped overmy mouth and I felt a knife at my throat."If I remove my hand you aren't going to do something stupid and scream,right?" a male voice said from behind me.I nodded my head as well as I could with his hand holding me so tightly.He removed his hand but kept the knife against my.