New York and the entire east coast were getting hit with intermittent thunderstorms from the moment we docked. It takes just as long to leave the boat...as it does to get on. It was back to hurry up and wait, as we went through debarkation, customs, luggage retrieval, and getting a shuttle bus back to JFK. Then we had a three hour wait to fly to Fayetteville, and the plane had to circle the field for an hour while a storm swept through. Then the airline managed to lose our hanging bag, so we had. He said. I felt a little better when he said that and at this time we had been together for eight years and I trusted this man wholeheartedly. "Ok". Is all I said. Juan went over to the side table and got out a tube of lube. He poured some on his finger and on my ass. He started gently rubbing my ass with one finger while playing with my clit. It felt really good so I let out a small moan. "My little slut likes when I rub her ass". He said. "Yes"! I yelled as I came. He continued rubbing my ass. “Well if that is your best, you need some serious practice” Nick’s mother said. “Let's call this wrap” Nick’s mother proclaimed, “I think my son has suffered enough for one night” she said. Her pupils gave a small chuckle and grabbed their bags to leave. They left the room with Sam being the last, hands shaking and head down with embarrassment. “Sorry son, tonight seemed like a rough night” Nick’s mother said, rubbing her son’s shoulder. “Sam is not usually that bad. I wonder what. Soon, Judy seemed to take complete command and held my head tightly as she worked it in and out on the cock. Her rhythm picked up slightly and I could feel she was controlling it with her pelvis. I could feel her vulva pressing against the back of my head. I don't think the stranger could appreciate this as much as I did. I'm certain he really had no idea about what was happening on this side of the wall. Judy had been very quiet, and her deep involvement was known only to me. The only noises.