Here she’s humping me and now I just shot my load, but I’m not getting soft. In fact it feels like I’m getting harder, she’s doing something w...th her pussy muscles that is massaging my cock as she fucks me. Oh my goodness, what the hell is she doing now. Sean watches mesmerized as Sarah pirouettes on his cock and is now facing the opposite way. She puts her feet on his thighs and is pushing off of them. He feels her toes dig in to gain purchase and then pushes off, going to the top of his shaft. ‘Is everything okay?’ I ask with concern at her back as she rises from the bed. ‘I need to get going. Where’s your bathroom?’ She asks while scooping up her bathing suit bottom. I point to the bathroom door. She turns toward the door and turns back around, saying, ‘Where’s my top?’ It sits next to me on the bed. I toss it to her saying, ‘You’re welcome to stay.’ ‘No, I have to go.’ ‘I’d like you to stay.’ ‘I have to go!’ she says impatiently. ‘Alright.’ Elevator going down. I am confused and. There was no tub, no shower, not even a sink in the bathroom — it was literally, just a toilet, inside a small closet. Jiao nearly looked like she was about to start crying, at the thought of spending the next two weeks in this primitive cabin with none of the amenities we take for granted — such as electricity and running, hot water. From what Jiao had told me, I knew she was a ‘city girl,’ and not used to roughing it. I finally decided I had had enough ‘fun’ at Jiao’s expense. There actually. I looked down at the newspaper spread on my table and sipped at my coffee, hoping that she hadn't seen me staring. I glanced up, looking across the room so that I could see her out of the corner of my eye. Seeing that she was standing side on to me and looking the other way, I relaxed and looked at her more closely.Today she was wearing a short denim skirt that hugged her hips and then flared out to about mid-thigh. Her tight-fitting white blouse showed off her curves. Thin strips of ruffle.