I was in heaven, I pulled back enough so that I could wrap my lips around his hot dick just behind the head, and for a while was content to just keep ...ucking and draining the cream out of that head. I'd pull it out frequently so that I could watch the cream oozing out and lap it up, lapping at his dick like a dog, then back in my mouth to get as much as I could as deep as I could, pumping my mouth up and down. I played with his soft saggy balls, I pumped my hand on the base of his cock, away. Maybe it was something outside he thought. He rolled over on the couch, and tried to go back to sleep when he heard her screams. ‘No, no get off of me! Stop it!’ Without thinking, he jumped off the couch and ran into her room, just clad in his jeans, ready to beat the shit out of whoever was in there. He found her asleep and alone, striking out at something or someone. ‘No, no, please no!’ she was screaming and crying in her sleep. He stood against the wall for a moment, glad that she was okay,. But luckily the tension between us grew more erotic by the minute. We teased Rose that she had fallen asleep and missed all the fun. Bas and I offcourse were all over it insisting that tonight was her turn to get a 'massage'. But she played being shy and insisted that Anna should get another massage again as she wanted to see that in real live (we showed her the few foto's we made). Bob was looking with a smile like saying 'I'm gonna get lucky again' and finally took command by standing up,. They had spent an hour having lunch, and going on two lane roads with towns slowing them down regularly, had only averaged about fifty miles per hour. They agreed to stop for the day when Bob filled up the third time.Jennifer's thighs ached and her butt hurt. Her abdominal muscles, unused to both the stress of leaning back on the pillow and the five orgasms per hour she'd been having since breakfast, felt like she'd done too many sit-ups. She couldn't help but walk bowlegged when she got off.