You turn your head too see if your girlfriend is still sleeping but you find her gone.Your too tired too think about what happened to your girlfriend ...o you just go to the bathroom to get yourself more awake. As you leave your welcomed too the sweet smell of bacon and eggs, you know that it’s coming from the kitchen (your staying in a very expensive large hotel room and it has a kitchen).As you make it there you see your girlfriends beautiful body from behind, Sarah is a very attractive 22 year. I grabbed her ass and held her to my eager mouth.She was soft and wet and fragrant, the smell of her pussy like the sweetest flowers I could imagine. The taste of her sticky clear juices was better than any dessert I could describe. Yes, I managed to get a little pussy now and then but this tasted better than any I could remember.Knowing that we were exposed and liable to be discovered at any time, I sank my tongue into her slit and began to eat with abandon. I lapped and licked and sucked and. My mother’s was making the whole swing twist as she wriggled and bucking about on it, as my cock penetrated her fanny. Holding hard onto the straps I started fucking faster in to her, her tits wobbling about as my mother gives out a howl“Go on harder yes”Now she was gasping, thrashing about on my cock, her whole body making the swing twist and buck“Yes fuck me, cum in me”My cock was as far in to her as I could get, her legs wide apart, a squelching noise with every thrust. I could not hold. ’ ‘Not even a poker game? A Monday night football get together with pretzels and a cheese tray?’ ‘But I work long hours,’ Rick protested limply. ‘Have you ever gotten laid at your house?’ asked Bradford. Rick stared back in silence. ‘That’s what I mean. There’s so little joy at home that the emotional energy gets built up and built up. That energy is like molten lava. It has to go somewhere. Sometimes it erupts into parties. It’s the whole Einstein, energy equals mass principle. In your case,.