“OHHHH FUUURRRRRRRRR!!! DON’T STOP! YEAH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UH! UHHHHHHHHHHHH” I moaned, as if wishing someone would hear the thunder of our love ...echo in the night. Fergus’s pretty eyes were fluttering in ecstasy as our bodies mingled, blended, dissolved together, a knot of love , as Fergus’s chest slid against mine, sandwiching his drenched cock between our bellies, like on a soft sandy beach where hungry waves rub, bite and lick the sensual shore, riding the tide of passion. (CameraView: Fergus. I thought that was good news.“What if I call a local church and give all of this away,” I swept my arm around, indicating everything in the apartment, “and we head for the mountains near the Arkansas - Missouri border, find a really beautiful log cabin for sale, preferably on the shore of Table Rock Lake, and see how we like living there?“It’s winter so the real estate market is totally dead down there. We can probably save some money and still buy a wonderful home. The Ozarks are lovely in the. From where I sat, I could see his hand on her arse as they entered the lift and the doors closed. We had agreed on about an hour of play alone was enough and meet back down in the bar. I was feeling all the full range of emotions and decided to go out for a walk and a beer at another bar rather than torture myself in the hotel. I had a few coronas and headed back to the Sheraton a little early to find them already sitting with a drink and another bottle waiting on me. We chatted for about an. It felt so good, so hard, so big. I didn’t want it to stop. I felt as if I was on fire, the pleasure sensations built inside me. Then the cock was ripped from me. It hurt. I was pulled up, as the guy sat on the sofa, then I was pulled back down, down onto his waiting cock. I sank onto it, taking it all. Now it was my turn to fuck him. Up and down, taking it almost all the way out, before sliding down the long shaft. I opened my eyes, and looked to the side of me, where Marta fucked. Her skin.