I wondered if he could actually see her lovely slit in the shadow. I went back into the washroom, pretending to cough wildly. I knew she would watch m... go so I went in but came right out and stood in that hallway again, peeking at my wife and the cafeteria which was now nearly empty, made like I was looking at my notebook in case anyone could see me just standing there. She now was opening her legs more and arching to show off her tits to the old guy, who was just staring, almost with his. Shuddering and trembling you clench your thighs round my head as my tongue leads you orgasm after orgasm..“Now I want you, I want to fuck you”, I whisper in your ear. We get up and you lead me towards the bar, you bend over and grasp the counter with both hands. “Do it!! NOW!” you say as you thrust your arse towards me. I slowly slide the tip of my cock between your lips, and hold it there, stroking myself, rubbing the end of my hard cock up and down the length of your pussy, tickling your clit. "She giggled. "That's OK, sweetie, I got these nice strong skater's legs. Just let me find a rhythm." She kept moving up on him, making sure she took full strokes up and down. She found herself a good rhythm, then sped up a bit. He reached up and grabbed her hips to keep her steady. "OK?" she asked breathlessly."Oh, yeah," he moaned. She slammed down on top of him, fast and hard, and he managed to buck up a little bit, using his undamaged left leg to get a little leverage. It worked--it wasn't. There was a skylight window there to keep them from becoming claustrophobic.Karen and I went into the bedroom and closed off our little room from the rest of the RV. The bathroom was accessible by all but we did have some privacy. We sat on the bed hip to hip with my arm around her and her head on my shoulder as we relaxed. I lay back and pulled her with me. We turned toward each other and I kissed her. My outside hand came around to pull her more tightly but her hand caught mine and brought it.