Mike and Judy just sat side by side on the sofa enjoying everything. From the moment they had stepped off the plane, they had felt like a prince and p...rincess on a state visit. Except, while the service, drinks and appetizers were utterly spectacular and served on the finest china and crystal, at the same time the apartment was so wonderfully homey, warm and cheerful. Moreover, the cocktail conversation was the most interesting and wide-ranging either had ever experienced.For both Judy and Mike. . just leave with him in front of all these people," Marily said, taken aback by the brashness of the whole idea."Oh, no, it's not done that way. You'll find that each room upstairs is numbered, say ten, twenty, thirty, etc. You just go there when you feel like it. Excuse me, I want to talk to Hans." She smiled, stood and walked away.Marily knew that she was going home. She suddenly felt the overpowering need to be away, to get her thoughts in order. She stood, deciding not to say anything to. "Be my guest."Brett stood, bent over a bit, and shuffled off around her to the fence, walking behind it and stopping in his tracks when he saw the glistening grass, fresh with the sexy GILF's piss. His cock was in full bloom now as he walked to it, looking behind and around him, before he knelt and bent his face to it. The pungent piss smell was sharp and clear, and his dick felt like it would explode. He inhaled deeply, fisting his cock after pulling it out of his suit, leaning further and now. “Fuck, B-Blake, I’m coming aga-again,” she stammered as his fingers fell out of her mouth, tracing saliva across her cheek. Another orgasm pulsed through her arching, convulsing body as it lay against his solid core. She rolled off to the side but he held on as they both lay prone – him on top for the ride. To avoid his arm falling asleep, he removed it from under her and rested on both elbows to grind against her soft ass-cheeks. The hot, snug sensation left his mouth hung open as she slimed.