. that's it Peter make me even more hornier than I was." Well at least now I know what to buy you for Christmas." Oh, and what's that?" A nice long di...do." Actually, I have one, it's at home." No shit, so why don't you go home and, well, use it, or do it, or whatever the term is?" Are you telling me to go fuck myself?" I suppose so yeah." Gee thanks, and I would to except Bill is there and he doesn't want me using that either. Why do you think I came over here? This must be a hormonal thing. She is pretty shy in bed and does not believe she is fit anyway we got to turkey a little resort weather was hot on our first night we had a few drinks I mentioned as we were mid sex about her having sex with someone else as I have done in the past she got wet but never said yes or no anyway the next day during breakfast the waiter flirted with her I felt my Cock leap of my leg into a semi but he didn't hang around long after breakfast she went to the pool I went to the bar where I saw s sign. That you just can't keep your self from having the ones you want to have that you need to have. I said very slowly, " I told you already keep going baby." He pulled out of my ass and laid down on the bed. I moved over his cock and lowered my ass onto his cock. Facing away from him I rode his cock like I was riding a bronco bull. Faster, Faster, harder as I went up I moved in a circle. Also as I went down I moved in a circle. He said, " Damn you really know how to ride a dick. You do it better. ‘You are so bad.’ ‘Hey, less time slaving away for those profs means more time slaving away for me,’ I typically said in response. This generally earned me a stern speech about how about I damn well better remember she was no one’s slave, which I usually managed to interrupt by yelling ‘Do my bidding, woman!’ in a preposterously gruff, cave-manish sort of voice. Once Kate was reduced to giggles, I felt I could declare myself the winner of the argument. Wednesday evening rolled around and after.