I ripped her tight pants off and slapped my hand on her sweet tight little ass. It was so perfectly formed and contoured perfectly. I took a glob of v...s and smeared it all over her anus and pussy area. I turned her around and picked her up and ran my cock into her tight fuzzy pink pussy. It was soaking wet and I fucked her harder and harder as her arms were wrapped around my neck. I was holding her and she jumped around on my dick I felt like I was about to cum. I focused myself and slapped her. I didn’t really know exactly how that sounded till after I’d said it. Sam’s smile was big and I know he’d taken that as a compliment I hadn’t meant to give. I didn’t want to lead him on. I continued, “and I didn’t want to dance in that mess out there.” I concluded, waving at the mass on the dance floor. “Yeah,” Sam said. “Maybe it’ll calm down later.” “I doubt it, doesn’t look like it“ I said. Sam was now dressed casually. Slightly rumpled as I thought might be in style these days. We sat and. He just seemed to use the place as a hotel most of the time.Not that she wouldn't enjoy it if he would let her cuddle up to him at night. He always had such a nice warm back that she liked to get close to. She didn't like to admit to herself that he sometimes smelled of a woman's perfume that neither of them had in the bathroom cabinet. He usually made it a point that even if he was home of an evening, which wasn't often, he would come to bed as late as possible and just go to sleep.It wasn't. And from my point of view, more than once I had to remind myself that this voluptuous sexual dynamo was Joan from the office. It seemed unbelievable, even after an hour, even after two hours.At one point during it all, Joan went to her suitcase and pulled out a nice big dildo. Amazed, I said, "You travel with that? What if they search your bags?"She shrugged. "Who cares." She had something else in her hand — a small bottle of lube. She said, "Since there's only one of you, you get my ass and.