Sometimes I'd get a phone number and an invitation to call them if I ever got to Timbuktu -- but I never did. Sometimes during the checkout I'd get an...invitation to join them that evening for water skiing or dinner, which would only be a one time thing because the next day they'd be twenty or thirty miles away and I've have no idea how to find them. Most of the time that's all I got, lots of flirting, but not much action. On that day, I was dressed as usual -- cut-off jeans and not much more.. I was completely naked. She loved my dick which was saluting her. She immediately started stroking it. I took her to the tub where we enjoyed a good kissing session for 15 minutes.And as we got out of the bathroom. I got hold of her and started kissing her neckline and licking her earlobes. She was moaning and hissing as I grabbed her ass and was kissing her lips hard. Our tongues were circling each other as we exchanged saliva.Soon I started kissing her chest and shoulders while rubbing her. The old man glared down at her and slammed her headed into his crotch and held her tight against his groin. “Do it right or I will have to break your teeth out, now don’t pull away till my whole dick is down your throat, you understand?” Sarah looked up and nodded as she tried to line her mouth up with his member. A second later she had it in her mouth again and was trying with all her might not to scrape her teeth against his penis. The old man pulled her shirt off with the help of Sarah who. He smiled into the camera and said, "Fucking loser husband," then grabbed my ass with both hands and slowly began working his cock in and out of me. I reached under my body and rubbed my cliit with one hand and pinched a nipple with the other. "What's your husband's name?" He asked stroking me long and deep. "Mark. His name is Mark. He can't get an erection unless he's wearing women's panties." I said rocking back against him while looking his wife in the eyes. "Mark, her pussy is tight....