Gail was sore all over. It was to be expected. Her tits and nipples, pussy, clit and ass had been through a lot in a short period of time. And, she ha... rug burns on her knees and elbows. Even her lips looked bruised. I was sore as well, and exhausted. More than that, Gail had drained me dry. Hotel check out time was 12:00 noon, and while we had time to eat breakfast, we had less than two hours to pack. While she finished her coffee, I gathered the digital camera memory cards and the video. She said she had one already, but wanted me to put it on for her. I said: “You would have to help me,” and she said: “All right, whatever it takes, I’ll do it” If she only she knew what I really could use her for! While I was putting the hose on, I saw my chance. I told her to stand in front of me, hold the hose so I could tighten it up. She leant over, that great ass sticking out of her sexy shorts, and I hardly came in my pants! My cock was just about fully erect, when I pushed in. I stared out the window. My first classes always take forever, but today it's like it would never be over. I wouldn't see Mr Wishart, until after lunch when I had sports class again. I kept closing my eyes and remembering yesterday, thinking about how big his cock felt inside my tight pussy and how much I enjoyed sucking him. He could lose his job if anyone found out he fucked me. I wasn't going to tell anyone. I wanted to keep doing it. I was willing to keep his secret. I remembered how he. Seconds passed into minutes. Euphoria engulfed them, choking out the world around them. Finally he rolled over onto his back. Bracing his head on his hands he closed his eyes. Their bodies relaxed, humming with relief they fell asleep. For hours, maybe minutes, she couldn’t tell. A phone rang, dragging them from their blissful retreat. Getting up he retrieved his cell from pants. She sat up in the bed wrapping herself in the sheets and watched him talking. She couldn’t hear the conversation but.