The past three weeks had done wonders for his tan. Fortunately, he didn’t have any neighbors to complain about the fact that he was going for a ‘f...ll body’ tan.He reached down and scratched his balls, thinking that he was living the life: no meetings, no pressures, and no one demanding his time. It had been years since he had been so relaxed. It was the first vacation since before he’d been married, that he had spent so much time alone.He picked up his glass of lemonade and took a drink of it.. “Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, savoring that delight. Her pussy clenched about me. She held me tight into that wonderful embrace. I loved it. I savored every moment of her cunt squeezing around me. I shuddered and then drew back.She squeezed about me as I thrust away. I groaned, my pussy cream running down my thighs. I slammed into her pussy. I buried hard and deep. I panted, fucking the doctor's cunt. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her pussy around my cock.I loved it. My snatch. After passing another few darkened storefronts, though, she softened and took my hand. I decided not to ask from whence that outburst came. I learned later. In any event, the handholding made me feel like we’d reconciled (for whatever fight we’d just had). Striding briskly to the restaurant — a small, immaculate, family run place that had great Middle Eastern food — through the frigid, deserted, and dark streets she must have decided that staying with numbers couldn’t be all bad because she. Her eyes were open, looking directly back at his. She wore a small frown; Tom half smiled to himself in satisfaction as he recognised it as frustration; all those times he teased her to the point of cumming but stopped and prolonged her agony, but which he always made sure ended in eventual bliss. He saw Willy pounding faster and faster and knew no matter how much she fingered her own clit, there would be no orgasm for Felicity from Willy. She watched Tom and Trish at it like rabbits and envied.