Scott played a little gentle so Carol had to do all the work of stimulating herself on Scott’s cock, but as she moved, so her pace quickened and she...felt the beginnings of an tummy rumbling climax. It seemed to well up deep inside her, from the depths of her being and once it hit, she was riding the crest of the best orgasm she’d ever encountered. Carol hung onto Scott as she let the orgasm subside and he started to fuck her at his pace, building until he too came, with what seemed to Carol,. Maybe this will teach her not to be late."Mary waited a little longer, she felt so naughty for having farted on Amy's bed, but didn't plan on doing so any more. "Two farts was more than enough." thought Mary.However...Mary was still feeling really gassy, and Amy was still running late. What was the harm in farting a little more?Mary rubbed her tummy and relaxed her anus. She had been clenching for so long in order to keep in all the gas."Frrrommmmpph!" her fat ass went. She wiggled her round. He steered the conversation around to girls, and asked me if I had a girlfriend and I said “No, not at the moment”“You’re a good looking guy”, he said, “you should be having regular sex at your age” He saw my look of embarrassment and said “Oh don’t be shy, if you haven’t got a girlfriend you just have to use your hand, right?”It didn’t take long, under his probing questions, for me to confess that I was wanking once or twice a day, and he told me that he was a regular masturbator too “It’s the. With that combination, I came hard with my legs around Liz’s shoulders. Liz stood straight up. “So?” “Abso-fucking-lutely.” I smiled at her as we kissed again. “That was awesome.” “Bartender,” Liz was waving the bartender over. “Sign her up.” I went off with the bartender to finalize my seat and room for the trip. As I walked away, Liz slapped my ass. “It’s a month away! This is going to be great!” The plane was landing in Montego Bay, Jamaica. I was beyond excited for what the week held..