I made her lie down and inserted my dick in her overflowing vagina. It was so smooth and such an amazing pussy. I could fuck it everyday. I kept fucki...g her and she kept moaning out of pain and pleasure. I increased my speed with every moan of hers. We orgasmed around thrice. We fucked till 11 pm and then I had to go home so I left.I told her I have to leave home and she asked me, “Will you fuck me tomorrow too? I am willing to pay you also but please. I need your dick because my husband is. When it came, Sean's ejaculation was also more controlled than others had been.They showered again, and then decided that they had better have a snack, so they got dressed and went downstairs. Although they potentially still had an hour or more together, they did not embark on any more sex, and as she had suggested to Christine that she might, Sheila went for a short walk along the promenade.Tony and Christine had actually returned before Sheila got back, and they exchanged pleasantries about. I lost all track of time as well as who & how many were in me. They kept my lips coated with lipstick saying they liked to see my creamy lips coating their cocks. They all skull fucked me. Shooting their hot loads deep down my throat and into my belly. I couldn’t stop them and I’m sure if I had the ability to that I wouldn’t. Sometime during the day they took me out of the swing and had me straddle one fellow lying on the ground who shoved his cock in my pussy while a second also shoved his. ”“Party pooper. What’s that tall peak over there?” she asked, pointing south west.“Mount Wrightson.”“Is that the one you were telling me about? The one with the hundred mile view?”I nodded.“Can we go there after lunch?”“It’s too far to get there and back before dark.”Her beautiful dark eyes looked at me. “We could go camping there.” With a cute grin, she added, “Yes? Wanna? C’mon, Grandpa. Be a rebel. Take me camping!”“I’ll think about it.”“That’s what you said last time! What’s for lunch? I’m.