“Don’t move, or you get more of the riding crop”I wasn’t in for long, I just took a piss, washed my hands, and then undressed. But when I retu...ned she was squirming and half dancing.“Please can I get up?” “Not, just yet. I like the view and I need some of that pussy”I had a ranging hard on and with Mindy all bent over like that, I couldn’t resist anymore. I grabbed a hip in each hand and drove my cock into her wet cunt in one mighty thrust. I heard her squeal and I started to pump her slowly.. I nod and I step down from on top of the couch. I let out a deep breath as I walk past Danny, nudging him into the right wall with a grin as I walk back to the storage bedroom to pack up my own bag. I hum a small tune as I pick up my own duffle bag, similar in size to Danny’s, only mine has a solid blue background with small purple polka dots scattered around. I bend down to open my suitcase full of clothes and I pull out a few pairs of shorts, some shirts and three dresses. I grab some. Look!’ He held the card out, it was a photo, the Polaroid kind. Steve was amazed as he immediately recognized it as himself and his mother at the very same table. Obviously it had been one of those occasions where tourists have a photo taken by someone who hopes to sell it. But why had they kept it after all this time? Milos explained they had always been used to people returning night after night, sometimes even one year to the next. But, they remembered how we had dined for five nights. I took my cock and slowly pushed it into his ass. His ass devoured my cock. I grabbed his hips and started to fuck him harder than I ever fucked my wife. Mike was going to get a hard fucking from me. Mike was very vocal, while I fucked him. “Oh yeah dude fuck my ass.” “Your cock is so big it feels good man. Don’t stop fucking me.” “Fuck me harder matt, give it to me man!” Each time mike urged me on I fucked him harder. The sweat was pouring from my forehead as I fucked him. I felt my legs.