Her arse cheeks were warm to the touch and I added a few smacks of my own.I kept pumping into her, fucking that slick warm cunt. Fay slumped backwards...gasping for air as the aftershocks subsided. Her hand was still firmly on the back of Sofi’s head holding her in place. To give her credit she managed to stick to her task. I knew, and I think Sofi sensed, that Fay had more to offer and demand. For a moment Lotti disappeared from view. When she came back the crop had been discarded and had been. I couldn’t stand it and began to pull them off. She slapped my ass hard and told me not to do that again. Again she nibbled on my hard cock and continued looking up at me as she did. Her husband shouted out to her to start sucking on my cock as he wanted to see just how big it was. Now she slid my boxers to my ankles and told me to kick them off.Here i was standing totally nude in front of this gorgeous lady, in front of her husband. I didn’t care as i was enjoying every second. She turned me. She smells of sex, she tastes of sex and she is lost in sex right now, I can see that little hood that protects her clit and I push my tongue up against it and wiggle my tongue and then I feel her clit and press my tongue against it more I can feel her body getting ready for the next orgasm as he moves more I get a grip of her clit with my lips and move my bottom lip from side to side as I keep her clit in between my lips this makes her jump and I lose her clit for a second or two as I find it. It was as much a spiritual experience as a physical one. It was almost a shock when the outside world intruded in the form of an email so I began to avoid checking my inbox. It was mostly junk, anyway. I did have to look every few days, though, to see if there was anything from any of my correspondents. Sometimes there'd be a message forwarded from a reader. Those could be interesting and I did my best to answer them, whether about 'what it felt like, alone in the middle of the ocean' or about.