Part of me wishes that it was mine, part of me that it wasn’t.”“We’ll know soon enough, won’t we, Nina?” Jessica commented, “what does y...ur woman’s intuition honestly tell you, though?”“That it’s Bruno’s. And right now, to be frank, I want it to be. Just to wipe the smug look off Matt’s face. I would love to rub it in, if you will. Why? I’ll tell you why. Because the son of a bitch threw my cheating on Steve with him in my face, that’s why! Just this morning, during an argument over something. The local restaurant down the street was filling and tasty. Some cooks know how to bake a meatloaf ... and some don't. This one was delicious.Welcome to the land of sweet tea.The walk around the inn's gardens relieved seat-butt tension.The shower was roomy and hot, the bed was well received, breakfast was southern style, and their hosts were unpretentious folks. No fancy and high priced chain hotel with moldy chinese wallboard and thin walls. The Claryville was built by craftsman and lovingly. "He stepped out onto the balcony and gazed at the beautiful middle-aged woman stretched out before him."Ah, I see the senorita is ... umm ... resting. And how can I best serve you?" I believe I need help putting on some more suntan lotion. Would you be a dear and help me?" Si, senorita. I'm here to make your time on this ship most enjoyable." Well, you seem somewhat overdressed for that." She giggled. "But if you would be willing to do my front perhaps we could work something out." And where is. "Do you want your tits fucked baby?" he teased as he began to do just that. After a couple of strokes he leaned forward and put his cock head to her lips."Suck it baby." And she did.Maureen opened wide, as he pushed his cock into her eager cock sucking mouth. Now it was his turn to moan. It was so wide, that her tongue could only poke at the slit as he made small fucking motions coating her mouth with his pre-cum. Junior was in control. Maureen's body rejoiced in that control. He pushed her.