We cleaned up after our lunch, and Becky headed out again to shop while Katie and I enjoyed each other for the rest of the afternoon.We certainly did ...njoy each other. Katie and I shrugged our robes off next to the bed and crawled. She had me lie back so she could suck me to full hardness before straddling my hips and lowering her slick pussy down on my pole. She wasn’t in the mood for slow and tender this time, choosing instead to ride me like she was a jockey. She started climaxing and urging. Riding a bike for a couple minutes like that is a great exercise forsomeone who is driving a car for eight or more hours straight. Thisthing is going to make St. Mary's a must-stop location on the tripacross the lake. And hopefully a lot of those people will come intoour store and buy something, or go somewhere else in town."As she talked, River found herself watching the second race. It wasaddicting: the true mark of a successful Goldberg device. Liesl lostto the town teenager this time, and. See, she is the dominant partner in our relationship and she does cuckold me with guys. Trust me I know how much it hurts when your loved one screws around."I think you could have knocked me over with a feather and I just sat there shaking my head in disbelief."I'm sure that during her trip, if not every night but plenty of them, she had some guy in her bed giving her what I can't. I'm not proud of it and she keeps it away from me. Limits it to business trips. That's why I have these sadistic. We began riding each other like it’s the end of the world. (Well, it would be if Angie caught us.) Steve continued pounding me. I felt every single ridge, curve, and vein. We had a super connection. I tilted his head up so I could kiss him deeply. We were connected in all ways possible. Then he pulled his head back, a saliva bridge trailing between us as the making out was heavy. “I’m going to cum, Jess!” He wasn’t wearing protection, but I was on the pill. I nodded, it’s okay. Then I felt it..