She brought her legs around him, loving the feel of his weight on top of her, resting her heels on his buttocks as he began to drill into her now, fas...er, deeper. She wasn’t used to the intensity of fucking like this, the staring into his eyes, but she couldn’t draw her gaze away, mesmerised by him as he began to move faster now. The feeling of his shaft sliding between her lips was actually making her buzz, making her dizzy and she closed her eyes and slipped her hand between their bellies. We were booked on flights to Callela, stopping in a hotel by the sea both of us excited and ready for the break.We arrived late morning and soon unpacked to hit the pool area with Paula wearing a conservative bikini which was doing nothing for her tan. The rest of the females by the pool all had very skimpy bikinis, with lots being topless.Paula commented on this and said she would have to buy a new one and I agreed, so we left our towels and wandered off to the shops.There were some shops on. This of course was a mistake.It didn't take much to imagine Miranda and him, wrapped in each other's arms, kissing and touching and stroking...By the time he drove onto his driveway, and climbed out of his car, his body was hard and aching with desire for her.She had always been at the back of his mind, locked away in a corner ... an elusive ... feeling, impression or ... something!When Peter had told him of Miranda's job situation, he'd felt a vague prickling, and then when he was scanning her. Her mother tried to help out but her illness just got worse and less than a year after Karen's divorce became final, her mother died. Funerals were expensive too, it seemed, and Karen was forced to sell her mother's house in order to pay to have the old woman buried next to her husband, Karen's father.And so Karen found herself working at the only job she was really qualified for: vacuuming floors, making beds and cleaning toilets in one of the towns swankier hotels. The pay wasn't brilliant,.