“It can be dangerous, so be careful or you may end up in jail.” I said. “Let’s go!” She said. I told her the rules of what to do and how we ...ere going to proceed. Nikki looked very sexy and completely different than her punk outfit from earlier today. We strolled out of the hotel and decided to go to a bar across the street that featured pool tables and a juke box. Nikki had to show a fake I.D. to get served and we sipped our drinks sitting at a small round table, not far from the bar. We were. I broke the kiss after a few seconds and covered her hand, the one that was still resting on my hip, with my own, and sliding it onto my quickly expanding bulge. My wife responded by stroking it over my clothing while pressing her lips firmly against mine and sliding her tongue deep into my mouth. I gently pulled her on top so that she was straddling me, the curve of her ass resting lightly against my hardness. Slowly at first she began grinding her pelvis against me as she wrapped her arms. “Please don’t stop,” I moaned. I tried to push my body down on you, but you were the one in control, holding my hips up. “Fast and hard, please baby!” The ache was building again, and slow just wasn’t going to cut it. "Don’t come yet," you whispered as you slowly pulled me down onto your hard cock. I shuddered, squeezing you tightly. You did it again; even slower, making sure I felt every freaking inch of your thick cock invading my body. I think I whimpered. “I love how it feels when you. We caught five trout that night and Ron taught me how to clean and dress them. We took them back to the cabin where Ron wrapped three for me to take home. The other two he fried up with garlic and butter. Boy was it ever good! We cleaned up our dishes and laid on the bed together in each other's armsWe fell asleep like that and woke just before sunrise. We looked into each other's eye and began to kiss. The t-shirt and tight white briefs I wore to bed did little to hide my body, to cover.