I didn't know if his gasp of air was because of bare cunt or the fact that she was wet as fuck. I laid back and felt him playing around in my wetness....As I got close to Cumin he pulled my face his way and silenced it between his lips. Made me crazy! Sucking on his tongue, I felt him pull me over on top of him. Rubbing my wetness against the roughness of his jeans. I felt my dress being pulled down as my boobs appeared. Sucking on my firm nipples, I felt and heard him growl. Reaching down I. I quickly rummaged through my stuff and found a small padlock, and locked the zips together. I laid back down with Fern, pulled her slightly closer, cupped her boobs, put my dick in between her legs, right next to her pussy and fell asleep.I woke at about seven in the morning to, once again, find myself on my back and someone riding my dick. I quickly opened my eyes, fearing that it was Paige again, and saw Fern.“Morning sleepy head! It’s Christmas! If you weren’t gonna wake soon, you would. The view was enticing. Her pussy was gaping at the seams, her love hole was three inches open wide with her legs only halfway spread, her pussy lips were stretched, almost looking more like mud flaps, her clit was small and far from her entrance. I had to get a taste. She had the aroma of a freshly showered smell, with the strong scent of her arousal.She watched with shock and lust in her eyes as my head disappeared into her sopping wet pussy. I found her clit and buried my chin into her pussy.. “Well, it took my 25 years to find you and make my dream come true.” he said. “And while we have this weekend together, I don’t think it will be enough to hold me over another 25 years.” “Then let’s make the most of the time we do have.” I said as I knelt down beside the sofa. I reached out and took his cock in my hand and I kissed the tip. Inside I knew he was right. This weekend wouldn’t be enough. But the thought of cheating on Becky was also weighing on my mind. Paul slid to the edge of the.