He wasn’t listening. The bulge in his pants didn’t have ears. He took the drink back and sat down. “What is your name?” Ron asked. She took a ...ip. “Wow, very strong” she said “are you trying to get me drunk? My name is Melissa, by the way”. She took another sip and gave a little moan. “I could get addicted to this Ron” she said and giggled. “So, Melissa, why are you here alone?” Ron asked. “Good question” she said “my parents are away for the weekend and I was bored”. “Well I admit, this town. I want tofuck your pussy now!” She wasn’t going to deny my wish andshe turned around and sat on my cockfacing me. I was at the very bottom ofher in no time. I grabbed her breastswith my hands and squeezed themgently and pinching her nipples while she was fucking my cock then shewas about to climax and brought herhead to mine and put her mouth wideopen to mine that was also open. Shescreamed her orgasm in my mouth asI shot my load in her pussy. Her saliva was running all over my faceand in my. “Well, I hope to be a pretty bad wife this weekend…” she said and she untied the top of her floral sundress and let it fall to the floor.She handed it to Brandy who put all of her stuff in a small wicker basket. I followed suit and all of a sudden we were both completely naked. “I’ll have your clothes and bags delivered to your room,” Brandy told us. “Everything should be there in about a half-hour.”I could feel the blood rushing to my cock as I stared at the two beautiful women. My wife is. Up and down, back and forth, quickly, slowly…I was lost in the moment. My tits ached so much I fed them into his mouth…making him give my nipples some relief as he suckled on them like a big baby. As I humped his friend like a porn star Terry had picked up the camera and was now walking around us taking even more dirty pictures. After 4 or 5 minutes I felt my clit begin to throb out of control so I really speeded up – grinding my love-button against Bob’s pubes. “Huh – huh – huh!”.