“Jim.” “I know we shouldn’t,” I interrupted. “No, it’s not that. Please fuck me before everyone comes back.” That’s all I needed to ...ear. I pressed her forward so she was leaning over the counter, her face only inches from the window. I let go over her boob and my cock and reached to her ass. I know she said no touching, but I figured that rule was out the window. I grabbed one of her cheeks with one hand and the edge of her swimsuit with the other. As I pulled her suit aside and spread her ass. Your wife will be a lucky bitch.Me – yes obviously, but till then you enjoy my service.Varsha – aah. You bastards, dare you to stop fucking me after your marriage. Otherwise, I would die if I don’t get my pussy licked and fucked by you.Me – of course not a baby! I’ll fuck you till the universe gets destroyed. Now let me suck you.She kept moaning high and high and came with a huge flow in few minutes. Her cum is so so tasty that I didn’t waste any drop of it. Meanwhile, my dick was again hard to. Markus was upset she wouldnt travel ànd took a long a not her buy of fine medals, art and things very old and dry expensive . Markus wife wasn't into old art but living life on the golf course , tennis court or gym.I get a call from Marcus he said he has some clients for NE it's the gentlemen his wife had been really pushing for .been seen all around town, even in the house was standing at l Markus wanted me to teach the three girls tennis and not to really do the milf . He laughed , I returned. She came out to take over for me while I went below. She'd put a damp cloth on the table to stop the plate sliding and the coffee jug was in the sink. Breakfast was excellent; there's nothing better than a cooked breakfast when you've been helming a yacht since five in the morning in the North Atlantic in winter. Anyway ... relax, I'm not going to relate a blow-by-blow account of our crossing ... I do want to tell you about our second day. Five o'clock – seventeen hundred, that is – Kelly.