The slapping of our hairless pubes had to be audible to the other couple. Jacque’s soft brown eyes were glazed with lust as she fucked me, bu...king and riding my slippery cock in her single-minded pursuit of her orgasm. The tempo of her strokes sped up, the slapping of her crotch on mine louder and harder. Her lusty moans became louder and longer. Her orgasm caught her in mid-stroke, every muscle in her body instantly rigid. As the waves came she collapsed on my chest, the spasms of her. "A Turner and a Fred Williams show. A large grey kangaroo. The restaurants. We found a really fine cheese store in Sydney. I'll take you there when you blokes visit." Here's the B&B!"We went in, greeted our host, were shown our room and bath and were given a key. We set up our bags and I asked about parking. That set up, we left. Ten minutes later we were home.It was familiar and foreign. It was home, but no longer mine. Everything seemed ambiguous. Five months had brought about major change.. He could feel her shudder and squeeze him inside. His hand soon replaced hers on her most sensitive spot. Slow circles with his fingers had her panting, building to another beautiful orgasm. He wasn’t sure he had the stamina to resist the milking she was giving to him, so he remained still within her, and focused all his thoughts to her clit. She was delighted that he was so gentle but not too gentle, applying just the right pressure at just the right speed, to drive her to another great. Adrian licked his own lips and smiled. They had connected and Adrian felt his cock stiffen.“Father, I am going for a short walk”, Adrian announced, “It’s getting quite stuffy and smoky in here”. “Of course, Adrian, you are quite right”, replied Lord A, “I may do just that myself later”, he added with a wink.Adrian took his cane and walked out the door leading into the gardens. He strolled past the edges and the Venetian marble statue of Poseidon. He reached the edge of the garden without.