It got really uncomfortable in my pants but I was too shy to pull it down. I don't know why but I acted super sleepy and slipped of the couch. But my ...riend was hooked on it. He got behind me, kneed down as well and tried to reach my cock again. I wanted to feel his hand at my cock again as well so I got on all fours. My head was under the couch (it was some kind of bench couch) now. He swiftly grabbed my pants and boxers and pulled them down all the way to my knees. My semi boner was. Always a good sign. The dress was cut to mid-thigh, with spaghetti straps supporting a deep vee at the front and simply held together with a sash giving her the opportunity to flaunt her eye-catching cleavage. A transparent lacy thong and a pair of really high silver shag-me-shoes completed the outfit. The material was so clingy, you could see the outlines of her curves in the slightest breeze but knew it would certainly be acceptable in this upmarket but somewhat racy resort. We arrived at a. The donkey held that full penetration for a moment, with his buried cock throbbing inside her pussy. She felt as if he were pumping her up, inflating her belly on his big valve. She twisted her hips, grinding her cunt hole around on his prick, eager for the brute to start fucking into her.Then the donkey pulled back.But his cock was wedged up her cunt so tightly that, instead of withdrawing, he merely hauled her loins back on his cockshaft. He thrust out and jerked back again, and his prick. While this happened she felt herself coming again but as was beginning to happen without having anerection first. Now relaxed Susan lay there feeling very happy and cosymumbling along with the hypnotic interval track."I'm every woman. I am only happy being a woman." she sangabsentmindedly with the hint of cum on her glossy scarlet lips.Month Eight: the booth, once again with feelingLater Susan came to when she felt her hands being released and herbottom being slapped."Come one get up lazybones".