She picked herself up, and shoved me backwards, climbing up on me in the same motion. Then she looked down at me while getting firmly in the saddle. S...itting straight up above me, she was knock-out sexy. She had lowered herself onto my wet Dick in one try, and had already started a pogo motion up and down on top of me. "You like it?" came from her ... I tried to raise up, but she shoved me back down. I mustered "I love it!!!", to which she said "just be still while I GET OFF" In a couple of. Memories of last night ran through my mind and I so could not resist running my hand up and down his manhood which sent a wave of desire through my body Brad rolled over and faced me, ‘Good morning sweetheart,’ he whispered as his fingers caressed my nipples. I pouted, ‘I don’t really want to leave here.’ ‘Yes this I perfect but we are in the cloud rain forest tonight. You will love that too.’ ‘I know I will, but this place is just so romantic.’ My hand stroked Brad’s penis, ‘Perhaps we have. She was 42 years old, a bit thicker, and had stuffed her sexy curves into the tightest fitting mini-skirt. In her drunken state, the skirt was riding up and was barely covering her shapely ass. I tried to see if there was any panty lines through the material, but didn't see any. My wife stumbled up to our room saying something about getting her friend some pillows and blankets. I kept her friend company, pretty much holding her up from falling flat on her face. At one point she said she needed. Suddenly, you grip my pony-tail (all that is left of my lovely long blonde hair, after the guards in the reception unit sheared most of it away) with your left hand, and force my mouth against yours. It is not really a kiss, there is nothing of affection or love in it all – it is more like oral rape, a conquest and seizure of the booty. My lips are pressed apart; as I open them to utter a protest, your thick wide tongue plunges into my mouth, your lips mash heavily against mine and I feel.