Once he was on top, Pat pushed my legs back to my chest and proceeded to fuck me like a wild man. All of my experience with him up until now had been ...low and easy. I had changed something in him and was enjoying his whole-hearted crashing into my sodden hole. His whole demeanor had changed as he commenced pinching and twisting my nipples while stating, “You get me so fucking hot… I want to fuck you forever!”Everything he was doing had me very close, and I wanted him to cum with me, so I. I wriggle my finger in her ass.Her groan escalates, fingers flexing a futile dance beyond where the rope encircles her wrists. I relent and gradually withdraw with a grin, wiping the remaining foam so I can fully study my work. Beautiful. Bare swollen lips. Slightly pink. So sensitive. She sighs as I trace a finger over her.There's still a little hair left. A few tufts either side of her clitoral hood. This is where trust peaks and she knows it, tensing as I squeeze a fingertip full of gel and. The room was backlit by the lamps on either side of the bed and the bathroom light was on. The maid had done turn down service and the drapes were open. The glow of the apartment building across the street lit up their room. They pulled apart as the sexy wife walked over to the window.Katie swayed from the drinks as she walked but yet was able to maintain her balance with her high heels. She reached out to close the drapes but suddenly Fred walked up behind her and grabbed ahold of her arms. The road, while I had never ridden it, was familiar like hundreds of others. I was brought up in this area so I know the kind of road we are talking about. Off-cambered curves, 45 degree warning arrows when 90 degrees would be more appropriate. It was interesting.We pulled into Hollister and the Motel 6 right at 11AM. It was a good feeling when I went to check in. I asked for and got a room on the ground floor. I didn't know that when the lady in the other motel made the reservations, she asked.