He has had a lot of sex with strangers on holiday, but also tourists in our city. our last trip to denmark, we visited a girl who was the mother of tw...ns. My boyfriend was without a doubt the father. I just have no memories of them fucking. On that trip he had sex with one of her friends, where she also became pregnant. So we know he is the father of three in Denmark. He has had sex with one on a trip to Finland, five girls in Denmark, five in London, seven in Greece, three in Spain, twelve. See you tomorrow bright and early.It seems like I had just climbed into bed, when the alarm clock started going off and I had to get cleaned up and out the door to meet up with Mary in the check in area and catch my flight.After waiting for Jerry to get ready and dressed, we were out the door. As he pulled up in front of the departure area, I grabbed my tote and cosmetic bag, gave my husband a big kiss and hug, and I exited the car to meet Mary.As I walked into the terminal, I just happen to. I had to 'wake up' as she was shaking me quite hard. I turned to look at her and i just started to kiss her and grope her boobs, pushing her back down onto the sofa whilst grinding my hips into her still exposed pussy. She was so horny she didn't struggle and after a few seconds of heavy petting i straddled her, undid my flies pulled my cock out and shoved it in her face. The youngsters had gone round the other side of the sofa to get a good look of her pussy as i slowly fucked her mouth.. Your smile immediately calms me and I step back and welcome you in. You hand me a lovely bouquet of wild flowers and I murmur thank you. I turn to put them on the side table and feel your arms wrapping around me. You pull me back against your chest, lift my hair from my neck and kiss me lightly. “I’m nervous too,” you tell me as your hands reach up to cup my breast. I lean back into you and relax at last. We stay like that for a while, you caressing my breasts through my clothes, plucking at.