'Have you had enough sun for one day Linda?', Charlie shouted over. 'Yes, I think I will go and see if Alan is still alive up in the room!', 'perhaps ...e will see you later', I replied.I made my way to reception and requested the room key. 'Hello' said the receptionist cheerily, it was the only word I had heard her say since we arrived nearly 2 weeks before. I went upstairs to our room and opened the door, there was Alan lying spread-eagled and naked on the bed, just as I had left him earlier. I then take a plug from a near-by table. Pushing it into your ass, I rub my fingertips across your very wet pussy as I finish. “Mmmmm my sweet, is it me or the lashings that have made you so wet and sloppy? Now don't disappoint me by cumming before you are given permission.” Unable to speak, your actions, moving back against my hand, tells me. Of course it is me and you understand my wishes.I laugh as I rub my cock against your wet lips. Slowly rotating the head around your clit. Pushing Him up. I went to her right side. Her left hand went to continue my massage and her right reached out to touch me. She put her hand on my butt. I moved closer to the table as she squeezed my butt, an amazing grip for a woman. I stood there with my mouth open in amazement as I watched. It was the first time I ever saw a woman masturbate to orgasm. She gave my left cheek another squeeze before she finally let go and slid her hand to the back of my thigh. I rested my left hand on her head and right on her. He had a pretzel and a Sprite for himself, a double-helping of chocolate fudge brownie ice cream from Ben & Jerry’s in a waffle cone for her. They sat together at the gate while waiting for their plane. Soon she found herself absently resting her head on Alan’s shoulder as he thumbed through the gazillion photos on his laptop that he taken with his new camera. She smiled unconsciously every time she saw them together. About thirty minutes later, their flight was called. They held hands while.