I imagined his hot white load spraying all over my pussy and I circled my hips, my aching clit begging for any kind of contact.He finally spoke again,... his voice steady and determined, “You are such a good little fuck. Good girl, letting me spray my hot cum all over you like that. For being such a good girl, you may remove one hand from the window pane and slowly wipe your cunt juice off your leg. Lick it from your fingers.”I was being tortured. I wiped from mid-thigh all the way up to my puffy. Dan and Susan didn't rent a boat, didn't sightsee, and bought nothing except some chips and dip. Sunday night they didn't go out at all. They didn't do anything they couldn't have done back in Dan's bedroom in Baltimore.But they did it in a pleasant new location.Monday night, they drove fifteen miles to a good restaurant recommended by their hosts, enjoyed dinner, and then returned to their room.Tuesday morning when they checked out around 9:30, their hostess asked Susan if they were newlyweds.. He said don’t waste time. Sit upon it. It’s very hungry. I want to feel ur pomps. I slowly moved and ride over him. I get little pain but I felt a wonderful feeling. It fully covered with my honey pot. I started run. Suddenly he slaped my pomps. We moaned with joy. I started pump him. He moaned again……..offfffffff, yeahhhhhhhhh, issshhhhhhhhh. Lovely sound. I felt at that time real sex feelings.I like to come. I pump fast and fast. And he also moved his pelvic portion fast. I moaned and sound. They'll both be souped up to give you a big welcome, not to mention a damn good lunch. Mum specialises in Sunday lunches and," he added with a chuckle, "Dad in Sunday afternoon naps."Deborah laughed. "I'm looking forward to meeting them but now I'm looking even more forward to getting naked with you, my Romeo." Juliet never said that." No, but she felt it!"Richard snorted with laughter and let himself be led by the shirtfront upstairs.In the bedroom Deborah let go of him. "You're a big boy now.