There was still an erotic excitement, but it was held in the background. We both knew that we’d probably spend some time making out after we ate, bu... for now we’d hold those thoughts just below the surface. We picked up the pizza and some drinks and headed for Donner’s Point. Donner’s Point is a piece of land which juts out into the lake. It is public land, technically a park, but not really developed. There is a gravel road that encircles it just in from the shoreline. The shoreline itself is. ..... I don't believe.......fuck me, fuck me......yes.......more.............hon,I'm.........I'm...........," as the first waves of orgasm ripple through her, her screams of pleasure fill the hotel room. Imagine watching the Master's leather trussed, overly large, shaved sac heave as he too is climaxing, pumping his searing hot man juice into your bride's bowels. You silently pray that he will be kind enough to allow you to take of his seed from her well-fucked ass when he is through with her.. . Because her aura and demeanor towards me was pure heaven. She loved it so much and gave me some of my best sex. The day I made her squirt was the day she was mine forever.... There's nothin more fulfilling in this world in doing something to a woman that they couldn't do to themselves!So as I lay there I was in a moment of anarchy. Yet another moment of madness for me. I wanted revenge for drinking that cum. On anyone available! So long as I could make them submiss.One thing about me in Asia. He went ahead, grabbing the phone, and ordered a pizza pie for delivery then plopped himself down onto the family room couch to watch some television. It was about a half hour later when Mark heard the doorbell ring, the food had arrived but Sara wasn't home yet. After paying for the pie, he took it into the kitchen and set it down on the counter, glancing over at the kitchen clock to see the time."7:30... good thing for Sara that Dad isn't here. I'd have gotten holy hell for being late when I.