‘How late can we order dessert?’ ‘The pool bar and restaurant closes at ten, but if you would like to wait until ten thirty, I can serve you my ...pecialty, cherries flambé ala Dave.’ ‘That sounds wonderful,’ Heather said and I agreed. As he went about his business, clearing tables and taking more orders, I nudged Heather. ‘That boy can flambé my cherries anytime,’ I said. ‘He probably will,’ she said with a lascivious grin on her face, ‘and mine too.’ We had a little over an hour to kill, so. I went to look for a bathroom and found one in back bedroom of the house. As I started to go in someone hurried me in and closed the door behind us, it was the stranger that fucked me in the hot tub. He grabbed me and started to kiss me and pulled my bottoms off. I wanted to fuck him again, I don't know why. He pushed me onto the vanity and placed my legs up on his shoulders and pressed his cock into my gooey pussy. This was happening so fast, my body wanted his dick, wanted his sperm deep in. "With that, she rolled over onto her back and spread her legs.I climbed up on her, and start sucking one of her nipples while grabbing the other while rubbing my cock head on her pussy entrance. She was sighing and moaning and seemed to be enjoying herself. I could feel her wetness.I asked, "should I get a condom?" No, there's no need, there's nothing to worry about anything on my end. I want to feel you cum inside me."I grabbed behind each of her legs, and lifted them back opening her pussy. I knew I was close and told her so. She told me to pull out and relax next to her. I pulled away and lay back next to her. She kissed me slowly as her hand cupped my balls, gently squeezing and caressing them.After a few minutes of getting our breath back, Camille said she hadn't taken any contraceptive pills and that she was ovulating. Camille said the thought of me getting her pregnant made her so horny. She lay back and spread her legs and once more I slid my cock into her wet pussy. I felt.