When assured that it would be, the booking was confirmed. Stud was a bit concerned about this unusual situation but MK assured him she had done someth...ing like it before but at the saloon.The guys arrived in two SUVs, bringing few clothes and lots of alcohol. They all knew each other pretty well, having been high school athletes. Some were married, some were divorced and some were single. That didn’t matter, this was a “guys’ get away” and anything that happened here, stayed here.Betsy had. " I clumsily moved my hand up and down. "Smoother," she said. "Like your making pottery in art class. Follow the shape of it." My rubbing let the lines of her pussy guide where they went. She made a satisfied sigh and closed her eyes. I looked up and down her thighs, noting the way they joined where my fingers now caressed her body. She quivered a little as I rubbed her. I liked the way her body felt, all warm and responsive."Mmmmm, hmmmmm, uhhmmmmmmm..." she cooed, moaning with each exhale.. I’m going to . . . ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Aghhhhhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhhh!”While she stared back in trepidation of the pending penetration, he didn’t give her time to think about it. With a firm grasp of her meaty hips, he lowered her onto his cock and without delay, fed her the entire length of his big meaty rod. Once she had the almost ten inch cock deep inside her wet and loose pussy, there was never any doubt she wanted it there. “Oh yes, baby, yes! Fuck me sweetheart! Fuck me! “I am! I am!”. So tight. I move my hips a little faster. I can't look away. I love watching it go deep inside me. I reach one had up and squeeze my breast. Pinch my nipples. I can feel my orgasm building inside of me. Feel my walls tighten on the blue shaft. Faster. I buck my hips, as the orgasm rips through me. Its hard to stay in this position, as my body convulses. I bend over, my head on the matress now, exhausted. I slowly grind my hips one final time on the fallus. I slide forward, as it comes.