For the next forty-eight hours, husband and wife rarely ventured beyond the door of their honeymoon suite, declining the intrusions of housekeeping, s...rviving on room service and sex. In truth, Holly swallowed enough of Luca’s voluminous ejaculate that weekend to legitimately curb her appetite. Such was the amount of cum on the sheets that a generous tip for housekeeping staff on departure was absolutely de rigueur. Oftentimes, when Luca withdrew from Holly’s pussy after he’d ejaculated, her. Extracting my bags and briefcase from my car's boot I just about managed to carry them all at once, I waddled up to the front door. Letting myself in I immediately knew something was very wrong. The house was cold, obviously the heating was turned very low or off. This was unusual because Vicky is a cold old stick; she always has the heating on much too high for my liking.Putting my bags down, I turned on some lights and was shocked to see that some of our furniture was missing. My mind in some. Terry saw my hard six inch cock and said “I haven't seen you that hard in a long time. Do you want some?" It had been almost a month since Terry and I had sex, so I knew it would not take much to turn her on. “What do you think?” I replied as I crawled in beside her. I slid my finger into her familiar wet and warm place where so many times I have been before. I knew she was ready when she spread her legs. I slid between her legs sinking deep into her wet cunt. I closed my eyes and could see my. "Come on, honey. Hurry up. I want you to fuck me and we don't want to get caught."Verifying again that we were still alone, I straddled the bench below her, unzipped my shorts and pulled out my raging, throbbing hard-on. I scooted closer until I could swipe the head up and down her slit, gathering her moisture for lubrication. I lifted her outside leg to my shoulder and pushed forward until I was engulfed in her hot twat. Man, I couldn't remember ever feeling a pussy so hot, so wet, so slick,.