It was not long before Jacques called her to stop her ministrations. He knew that it would not take much to reach a point of no return and he intended...to have many points yet this morning. Rather than wait for Maria’s return from the sea, he decided to join her in her reveries. He arched his massive shoulders over the rail and languidly splashed his way into the deep. He stayed under for so long Maria began to question his safety. Though no doubt she did see him moving — in fact towards her. That did it; my cock gave one last violent twitch, I closed my eyes and squirted my load into her mouth. To my astonishment, she swallowed all of my cream, and licked me clean of any last globules of jizz that leaked from my little slit. “That was nice Mr Johnson, er I mean Jim” She managed to say giggling whilst swallowing the last my cream and licking her lips clean, as a little of my white cum escaped down her chin. “Now all I’ve got to do is suck you back to life again” she smiled, as she. It didn't take long for them to make some noise, grabbing the attention of the man running the motel, who happened to be watching the two on the television monitor. Hank was his name and an all around pervert, who had cameras planted in every room and recording everything that went on. He even had a growing collection of tapes and DVD's of every home movie ever made. It had been days since he saw any real action and the waiting was all worth it. Hank stuffed his hand down his pants, watching. ” She said it like it was a statement of fact.I was holding Sonya with my arms around her back, but only gently, so I wouldn’t restrict her movement. She wanted to make this happen her own way, and all I had to do was enjoy it. I could feel the pleasure building up, and seeing her closing her eyes, and just riding her own waves of ecstasy was making me even more excited.“You gonna come soon?” Sonya asked, a little breathlessly.“I think so,” I said, “You’re making it hard to hold on.”“Don’t,”.