Where the hell did you learn to do that?" Her face was slick with my honey. I reached out my hands and when she took them, I pulled her to her feet. I...kissed her, gently at first, tasting my own pussy, then I pulled her towards me and pushed my tongue into her mouth. I desperately wanted to return the favour, to make her cum and taste her body. My hands wandered amateurishly, squeezing and stroking whatever they came into contact with.But returning the favour would have to wait. In my. I said them I would go to my bedroom to put on some clothes. When I came back, both men were sitting on the sofa, legs apart rubbing their crotches through their pants. “What are you doing, lads? You were supposed to be here after eight o´clock”. I said. Samuel replied: ‘Yeah, Ana, but we thought we would come early and see if we could get lucky.’ Then he put his pants down his thighs, showing me his huge erection . He had a very beautiful light brown thing with uncut foreskin, eight inches. This was a make-pretend honeymoon, but why should that be spoiled by one more level of make pretend?On Sunday we had to pack and the mood was spoiled. My packing was relatively minimal. I would be back here in the fall and I could leave whatever I wanted. Then we faced what to do about Jeff's stuff.We knew I would be back, but was it 100% certain that he would return? What might happen during the summer that could change that?"I think you should take your stuff, Jeff. If I have room to take it. Finally, his cock entered and I felt my muscles clinch around his shaft. He thrust into me and pushed against my cervical opening. My uterine muscles were now expanding and contracting around his penis as another orgasm shook my body. The feeling of his penis scraping against my vaginal walls was exquisite. I was becoming a sexual animal wanting more.George was pumping my pussy with great force now and he said that he was going to fill me with his cum, the seed to life. I felt his cock.