We went for walks in the hills and fucked lying in the heather and grass and was caught bya few young couple who giggled and went away. We fucked in t...e hotel corridor and even in the stairs. I fucked her in the ass again with soap and oil. But she always insisted on me cumming in her. She sucked my balls and dick and even once licked my ass. I loved her and gave her all my cum even though I finally ahd my second round with an English gal in office and just before I left with the receptionist.. Maureen." I had been impatiently awaiting the answer to my question with impending dread, but when her response came I gave pause with momentary confusion. "A...Maureen?" I asked in confirmation, cocking an eyebrow with perplexity. Sue bit her lip and nodded nervously as if bracing herself for my impending outrage. "Maureen?" I asked again, straightening my back to sit upright. "Yes," she replied meekly. "Your friend...Maureen?" Again she nodded. Taking a moment to process my girlfriend's. Who could be having sex in our spare room? The bedroom was to the right, down a short hall past the second bath. I crouched down low and crawled around the corner. On my hands and knees I crawled up to the bedroom door, keeping my body as close to the far wall as possible. I peered around the corner into the spare bedroom. They were on the bed, naked! , making love. My wife was on her back, her legs spread wide, thighs bent to her chest and held by the man on top of her. Her head was turning. I was so turned on, that I didn't even realize when he flipped me over and started fucking me really hard. He put my legs behind his back, and was riding me for all he was worth. Before long, he was whipping me and telling me to take that cock, all his cock. I wanted him so much, and when we came together once again, I knew that I was hung up over him. He was one of the greatest lovers that I had ever been with. He told me that he wanted to see me again, and knew that this was not just a once.