Great skiing."I watched her eyes track a handsome young gay couple, striding along with their hands in each others back pockets, each smiling warmly i...to the other's face. I wondered if they were really as carefree as they appeared."How do you know when," she said in a soft voice, "um, if you love somebody?" She turned her head slightly away. "Not just like them a lot?"I had to think for a long minute, distracted by the fairly dense traffic."How about when you're not thinking with your gonads.". I transferred it to my now-getting-pretty-full backpack in the men's room, then walked a couple of blocks to what looked like a perfectly OK motel and checked in without a hitch. They didn't even need to see ID when I gave them my credit card, and the desk clerk said not a word about my showing up on foot, if he even noticed.It was starting to get dark when I got back to the room after dinner. I was still feeling pretty good, Spook seemed to be looking after me just fine. This being on the run. She than leaned over me, and while looking so deep into my eyes she reached down and grabbed my dick to put it up straight and slid her pussy down on it. OMG....!!!!!!!! When she sat on my dick I swear my eyes rolled back into my head as I let out a loud moan because she was so wet and warm inside!! I looked back up at her; she was grinning at me... and then as she slowly started to ride me I let out a "oh god" and she just laughed looking down at me... and in a soft seductive voice said (and. He was grunting leaning his head back, both hands on the back of my head fucking my face with reckless abandon. His cum was leaking out the sides of my mouth. Spit and drool were running down my chin to the bedding and floor. Kevin kept pumping till he was sure he was dry. He pulled out of my mouth and wiped the spit and cum off his cock and onto my cheeks. Smitty was hollering, “Ain’t that a beautiful thing: swallows and cleans up her own mess.” he never stopped pumping my pussy.“ .