I followed along behind with my little cruiser van. He waited by the door until I parked and joined him at the little freestanding wood cabin. It was ...eally a neat place. I expected to see Clark Gable come out of the cabin when we opened the door.Liam waited until the door closed behind us before he kissed me like a man who missed his girlfriend. I was glad that he at least appeared to miss me. I could feel his hands move over my body and I gasped for breath. I could feel my skin on fire, all I. The only difference was it was now dripping towards me and I was told to open my mouth and accept it.“Don’t you dare cum yet, bitch. Don’t cum until I tell you to!”“I can’t hold out much longer. Please, please take pity on me and let me finish. I need to cum so badly.”One of my wife’s hands moved slowly up and down the full length of my penis. The other moved the dildo in and out of my ass more.“Tell me how much you liked me fucking you. Tell me how much you loved my cock, bitch!”“I loved it! I. "Uh-oh! Looks like someone's been naughty!" She told me. "Is this boy cum I taste?" I laughed at the whole situation, and nodded sheepishly. "No problem, looks like I get a two in one tonight!" She dove in without any inhibitions and I let out a yelp in sexual bliss. I was moaning very audibly now, and I soon began to slip down towards the floor. "If you fall, I will stop." She told me matter-of-factly. I nodded as fast as I could to let her continue her nerve-destroying pleasure. I was panting. There was an air of excitement around Jean and me the rest of the day. Both of us were feeling very horny, but we chose not to do anything about it until later. We were looking forward to what dinner and later in the stateroom would bring.We got ready for diner. It was formal night. Both of us were dressed to the nines. Jean was wearing a low cut red dress with no back. GRRRR!!! I wore my tux. We looked great! Jean and I went down to get formal pictures taken then off to dinner. When we arrived.