She let him fuck her from behind in the kitchen; they even did it one time on the balcony at night. She had her hands on the railing, staring out at t...e lights and sounds of the night as he humped her. She felt so alive, exposing her sexuality to the world. She also would run around inside the condo completely naked, or only in panties, vacuuming or cleaning or just acting silly just to get a rise out of him.One time when he came home, she was dressed in a French maid outfit. They fucked on the. He’d quiver in submission as she heavily absorbed his seed in well gauged amounts. It was vital in helping her purge the unwanted weakness from her body. Technique over power was the way. Rosita experienced an exponential improvement in terms of physical and mental health. She owed everything to the person cuddling next to her on this damp day. It was time to spice things up. Let’s play a game: Kiss me and try to figure out what I want for breakfast. If you win, I’ll cook and if you don’t....He. I had to reach up with my free hand and push her mouth off me. “I’m going to come again if you keep doing that,” I exclaimed. “That’s OK; you’re going to bring me off again pretty soon. Still, I don’t want you coming yet.” So she sat up and pulled away from me, then turning around she straddled my waist, easing herself back and rubbing her slit along my fully erect cock. She looked down at me, then lowered her mouth to mine, kissed me softly. Then said, “This is my favorite position. Bob. He kissed me again and left me tied and still exposed. I heard the front door of the suite open and close. They left me to sit here on the balcony waiting for whatever would be next.I sat there thinking about all that had transpired since I had woken up this morning. The more I thought about the days events and the anticipation of the weekend as it unfolded I became more aroused. The vibrators kept teasing my pussy until my clit began to feel numb. I wanted so desperately to cum, I would have.