Mmmmm… he spelled like sex… hot, wild, uncontrollable sex. Or maybe that was just my own wild imagination hoping! I slowly turned my head to look ...nto his eyes as I brought my hand up to accept the flower, ‘Thank you’ I whispered back, bringing it up to my lips to rub against them, ‘it’s very beautiful’. His eyes sparkled down at me and a soft smile graced his lips. ‘Mmmmm… definitely sexier in person’, I thought to myself. ‘Let’s get your luggage,’ he said while he brushed his hand against my. The second it was open, Lady bounded out and insisted on attention from the both of us.It was during this time I remembered to ask about the incident in the parking lot the day before. I was so bumfuzzled when he’d called I’d forgotten to ask. He told me he’d gotten a call about some guy trying to steal cars, but he’d actually been a harmless pain in the ass who, in James’ opinion, needed a keeper. Remembering, how he’d been about the olives, I thought he could use a bit of training,. He spends only enough time to align his fully re-hardened cock with her pussy and then he buries his cock inside of her. Holding himself above her, he fucks her fast and hard. Pulling out to the tip of his cock and then slamming back to the hilt, stretching her pussy and each time he slaps her clit with his pelvis sending extra jolts of exquisiteness through her body. Her arms are over his shoulders, her legs wrapped around his waist letting him get only far enough away to continue fucking her. I’d had a LOT to drink….and I finally let him convince me to go into one of the spare rooms with him. Once we got in there, he started to pull my clothes off, but I stopped him. I stood by the bed, bent over with my hands supporting me on the mattress, and told him he could just pull my panties down if he wanted a quick fuck.So, that’s what he did. He slid my panties down to my knees, lined up his cock with my vagina, shoved it into me, and began rocking his hips back and forth, ramming his.