It just feels that those bastards were gonna take her away from me by winning over her emotions. I even had a little quarrel with someone over this, a...d she was really pissed at me about it. It was just the thought of losing her that takes me away from my control and makes me do things that I’m not supposed to do.Days passed and it was finally the time for my departure back to London. She came with me to the airport. My mother and sister were also in for the journey. They had taken another taxi. She began to moan, ‘I’m gonna cum baby’. This was her husband’s cue to speed up the pace and with this, they were both on the cusp of orgasm. Her breathing became deep and frantic before being drowned out by his grunting. His balls were slapping her even harder and with one loud cry, he ejaculated deep inside her. Underneath his cry was the squelching sound of his thick load spilling out onto his balls as they tightened. His pace dwindled and he pulled back, withdrawing his pulsating cock. His. As I’m moving my fingers around she stops me. “Leave that much along the top but I don’t want to see any on you balls or the sides.” “Ok. I’m going to take a shower and clean this up for you. I’m going to have to take care of myself while I’m there.” Is my reply with no hesitation. “Good, I’m going to get the toy box while you shower.” As you can see, I had a lot of work to do so I took a little while and I have to keep myself hard while I groom. What a great feeling as I blew that load. I got. I was just washing up when it dawned on me that the unisex bathroom was a completely closed in unit with plenty of space for some fun... Grinning and biting my lip at how naughty we were being I quickly tapped out a text to John 'Join me upstairs for round 2?'.As I'd suspected he didn't even bother replying, instead just turned up outside the door a few seconds later. Once in the cubicle he wasted no time in backing me up against the door, his hands roaming greedily over my body. His mouth was.