I grab your hair and start to pull you onto my cock. Soon you are feeling my whole hard swollen cock filling your arse fucking you arousing every nerv... in your pussy. “fuck your dirty slut fuck me harder CUM in my arse please” you moan out loud. My fingers find your nipples god they are so hard my other hand slips to your pussy.Fuck you are so wet your clit is so hard and your pussy is dripping My cock is pounding your arse. “Fuck I am going to cum” I moan. “Cum fill your dirty little sluts. It was four o’clock when we arrived back at the hotel, laden with our purchases.Jan stripped and headed for a shower while I laid out the clothes I would wear for the evening. A sudden knock on our room door startled me. Opening the door, I came face to face with one of the waiters who had served us breakfast. “Your mobile?” he asked. “No, it’s not mine, perhaps it’s Jan’s,” I replied, “Why don’t you come in and I’ll ask Jan.”Just then, Jan came naked and dripping wet into the living room. . Those aquamarine orbs closed, the burning incense infusing her with muddled passion. When they opened again, they lighted on a single young man. He wore a simple linen vest, the purple made for a splendid comparison to his damp, dark skin, a sensuous golden sheen in the dim fire light. The loose-fitted cotton pants he wore were purple as well, but he was barefooted, the sand spinning around his ankles as he danced. The chains around his waist were made of flattened golden coins which seemed no. ”He couldn’t help but imagine her sitting nude, cross-legged, blissful smile on her lips, eyes closed, wild, blond hair lifted slightly by the slight breeze. He imagined lifting a single droplet of dew from the underside of her heavy breast with his tongue, and had to shift her robe over his crotch. “What happened? I mean, why’d you leave?”“Oh, we got raided by the feds.”“Oh. Oh! Wait, why? How old were you? It wasn’t…?”“Huh? Oh! No! No, I was nineteen. It had something to do with guns, I.