For such a petite girl she had a really strong set of lungs.I entered her easily. She was wet, I was hard, and in a second I was home, firmly lodged. ...There was no way I could stay still, and in one more second we were moving easily together, our rhythms familiar from long practice."Yeah, Sam, like that. Just like that, like that, like that."Her chant was intoxicating and arousing and I felt myself approaching the point of no return. I lifted a little to hit her clit as I thrust and her chants. My gf was hot on her tail and without hesitation started licking my balls. They proceeded to share my cock switching mouths between kissing each other. I really have no idea how I didn't blow my load in seconds... After about 10 minutes of this, our new lover grabbed hold of my cock and looked at my gf. With the most innocent eyes (but not really) she asked my gf "Sweetie, do you mind if your bf puts this, big, hot cock in my pussy? It's been so long since my husband fucked me and I've. Not surprisingly then, Idecided that a hike was just what I needed. And then a thought came tome which proceeded to grow and grow inside my head, and as it grew Ibecame more and more resolved to do it and more and more pleased withmyself; just like when the Grinch got inspired to ruin Christmas. Idecided right then to not only go for a nice hike, but also to indulgein that other hobby that I resorted to, when I needed to jolt myself outof a funk. I would do my hike dressed.Kinda. Sorta.I. A celebration, huh? Champagne and separate orange juice for Pete with your meal, on the house?”“Champagne, most certainly! The celebration? My divorce from Jacques came through today.”Tracie smiled, “Yours is happily the only 10pm order, so I’ll pass it through to Pete now.”A few minutes later, Pete emerged from the kitchen with two steaming plates.“April?” Pete asked, “Have you ordered this meal and want me to share it with you?”“Yes, please make yourself comfy. Orange juice? We need to make a.