I remove your robe immediately and then mine and lay on top of you and we begin to French kiss passionately. 30 years ago, I would have been rock hard... since the moment we entered the room an hour ago and by now I would be ready to pop. Now, my cock retreats to a semi-erection when not being stimulated and wants to be brought back to life by your skillful mouth and hands. But lets not rush things. I offer a massage and you roll over on your stomach. I sit on your legs and my cock naturally falls. She was smiling a huge grin. Justin, you have to get me out of here, NOW! Because I want to fuck and pretty soon, it won't matter to me with whom! I took off my outer shirt and she casually put her arms in it, but didn't button it. We then headed out the door and back to our cottage. We had gone only a few feet down the street when Sondra stopped and looked into my eyes. "I'll never make it back home. Follow me!" We stepped into a dark alley between two buildings. Sondra bent over to lean on a. Jess responded with a raspberry in Emma’s ear.“Details,” was all she said.“K, Jess, I’ll let you get back to sleeping. Talk to you tomorrow,” Emma said.“Ok, goodnight, Em.”The next morning, Emma was sitting in class, reflecting on her night with Brent. She was so high with giddiness that she caught herself smiling like an idiot in “Principles of Accounting.”She thought of the previous night; the feeling of Brent’s body against hers in the warm water, the feeling of the sand on her bare ass, the. There was no pain, no horror, and her finely tuned young body was fit and healthy again. She almost sighed in pleasure at the thought, but she still hadn’t opened her eyes. She was waiting, a sense of anticipation rising in her body. Then she flinched slightly as she heard the room door open and close and a shudder of excitement flashed through her, terminating exquisitely in her pussy. Keeping her eyes closed and her breathing slow and light, she tracked the approach of someone across the room.