I groaned -- LOUDLY -- and fought to avoid the temptation to just grab her head and pump ... Then she backed off fairly slowly and came back, and a bi... beyond, then backed off again. She started going "Mmmmp!" in tune to her movements and Frieda giggled, "Yeah, humming is a good thing..." I thought the nerves in my cock were going to go insane; I kept re-estimating the length of time before I started to shoot downward, a bit more with every stroke of her lips on my shaft! Looking down, I could. I had to pee and told him, so he said to just let it go. I had learned to tilt my hips and it landed quite a way out in the water. He’d never seen that before and was grinning like mad. He splashed a little water on my crotch to rinse me off.Then he squatted down in the water, eye level with my parts. He reached out to touch me and looked closely as he said, “Hers was real hairy and I never got a close look. She was always just eager to get my cock in there.”I was incredulous, “Your big thing. Again driving you wild. I start to thrust, deep and wildly into your pussy. You wrap you legs around my waist and squeeze to pull me in even deeper. As your body starts to spasm from the start of your next orgasm. You scream out at the top of your lungs with pleasure. Not understanding how I can make you cum so much for so long. Tenderly, I lean over to kiss you and you just pull me down to roughly take my kiss and forcing one of your own on me. Eagerly I accept it, basking in your beaming. We had professional cleaners come in early Sunday morning to set the place right for the Sunday services but what they found horrified them. The hall was, like you said, just totally trashed, and there was no way in the world that we had left it like they found it. Unfortunately it doesn’t look like that. No alarms were set off and no one with any security access to the building made any extra entrances or exits after we locked the place up and left. That was just before 3am. The cleaners came.