Last year they had ended up in a families resort full of hyperactive kids and it had ruined their intended rest and relation break. Though they had ch...ldren of their own and enjoyed holidaying with them there were times when they needed quality time together “But did they say anything else about the resort here?” She asked him. He shrugged his shoulders again as he took a swig of beer. “I didn’t bother going into much detail. It was a last minute deal.” He replied. “We always fancied Jamaica. Our eyes locked. She smiled with approval. I thought I better stop this, but Karen hadn't noticed and I had been sucked to the brink of climax. There was no telling how long they had watched and we had been doing fine. Besides, my cock was throbbing and I needed to cum. Something was different though; I was performing, Even though being watched turned me on my body was less relaxed and Karen could tell. She looked up at me, followed my eyes, noticed the others and we froze, then she looked. I mean really orgasmed; true pussy throbbing, mind blowing, blood rushing orgasm. The feelings of intensity continued to grow and my mind didn't know what to make of it. Was it the blow? Or was it simply the fact that I was right there on the verge of the big O? He continued to lick and flick his tongue over my clit."The man in the boat is standing up now. That feels really good, huh?" he knowingly asked. I barely heard his words, as my mind was slipping in and out of reality. This was the best. She locked her ankles behind him, bit his shoulder, and clawed his back until her senses became sufficiently unscrambled that she could speak. She reached up and stroked his hair. “Please, sir. Promise me that you will make an honest woman out of me after this?”Nick’s rhythm faltered and, a moment later, Emily realized why. She hadn’t thought about the real meaning of the term before saying it, but she’d just asked Nick to marry her, a subject they’d certainly never discussed before. Thinking.