All the while, Marissa felt Alan's hands on her bare shoulders and arms. His touch gave her chills.When she looked at him, all she could think was, Ho... can I do this? To him. To me.And then another part of her thought, How can I not?The gondola slipped back into its berth and Alan helped her out. He gave the gondolier a tip and they headed back to their car.He started to drive and soon Marissa found that they were off the strip, headed out of town. She didn't think Alan knew where he was going,. His thighs slapped rhythmically against her butt and the room was filled with the noise and odor of human sexuality. Sarah lowered her head and shoulders to the bed, leaving her ass in the air to receive the full measure of Charlies lust. He was only too happy to oblige. He knew he couldnt last much longer, so he increased the speed of his thrusts and attempted to achieve full penetration with each stroke. As his sperm surged up the length of his shaft and began to spray into Sarahs vagina,. I ‘accidentally’ let my eight inches of meat free, my throbbing penis jutting out. Tom didn’t seem to care- in fact, he followed suit. “And here I was holding back.” He said with a sly, almost sexy grin as he freed all nine inches of his picture perfect penis. Sadly, there was only one final picture left, and we had seen everything in the magazine. “Fuck, hold on, I’ll go grab something else.” He said. Still with his dick jutting out, he got up, indiscriminately grabbed a stack from under his. We eventually ended back in the garage lounge and they shared another deep kiss as I went to get us some drinks. I took my time knowing they were getting reacquainted. I knew she would have him tonight. We were still standing he was behind her with his arms around her. She rested her head on his shoulder and let out a wonderful sigh. He raised his arm and cupped her tits gently squeezing and rolling her nipples, she was melting in his arms. I had the pleasure of seeing them do this a few times.