“I think I won, though.”“I’d call it a tie,” I smiled back at her. “Like I said, it can’t go to waste.”“Right, I won’t let it. It ...tastes kind of funky but it’s you, and I love it.”We kissed some more as she lay on me, her breasts pushing into my chest. My hands ran up and down her back, her sides, her butt cheeks.“I love your hands on me. This is even better than I dreamed.”I smiled at her.“You have the softest, sexiest skin I’ve ever touched. Or maybe it’s just because it’s you, punkins. If. .. she couldn't go out andsolicit a man, she just wasn't that kind of a woman.Marilyn had been widowed a couple of years now and during that time she had hadone brief affair with a doctor, but since that time no man had entered her life. For along time, it didn't bother her but she had noticed over the past few months that shewas feeling hornier and hornier, it didn't take very much to make her body flare up ina passionate need that demanded satisfaction immediately. She sighed languidlynow,. He was glad he'd jerked off earlier that was the only way he was able to last now. "Okay ladies I need to fuck someone who wants to go first?" Dan asked. "Fuck Marcy" Cindy said "She has me so close to cumming I don't want her to stop" So Dan go up and came behind Marcy, bringing her up on her knees he entered her from behind. Sliding his cock slowly into her soaking wet pussy. "Oh my god, your pussy is so wet and hot" he said. Looking down watching Cindy squirm under Marcy's tongue was. Both of us shared the same envious feelings about the lucky people who could see this every day. Then again, it would probably lose its value if we saw it constantly. I left Kyle to get the bags as I went and checked into our hotel. The staff lived up to the common perception that I had of Cornish people. They were extremely friendly and handed the key over straight away.I led Kyle to the elevator where we shared a small kiss before reaching our floor. We stepped out onto the red carpet and.