Then leading her down to the floor. She was still bent over, her head buried to the floor her ass up as high as it could go. Brian got behind and bega... fucking her as hard as he could, sweat dripping off of his head. He was giving her all he had and she was taking it. “Harder! Fuck me!” she said. Her head was lying sideways on the floor, her body twisted so that her ass was his for the taking. Brian grabbed her hips and pulled her back. “Fuck. I am cumming,” Brian said. “Cum in me!” Stacy said.. The evening dragged on into the night. Cliff Richard continued to singalong in his converted bus.One by one the visitors bid a fond farewell, promising to return nextyear and leaving the semi-conscious me to clear up the mess and the pileof washing up. I toyed with the idea of asking Jane to help but takingone look at her I could tell that my not-so-loving spouse was tooinebriated and busy singing along with Cliff to give a toss abouthelping me.After taking one look at the incredible pile of. I had put on the loose shorts and an old t shirt, the blinds turned mostly open. She also had her bra off, light white T-shirt on and night shorts(no panties). I had started to rub her back under her shirt and rubbing her tits from behind. I was again working her shirt up with the intention of showing her to anyone outside our hotel room.I had worked it up to her neck in back and pretty far up in the front, I think the bottom of her tits where showing. That is how I lift her shirt higher and. After about a minute she put her sexy lips on my cock and engulfed it down her throat. She started sucking me off with energy. I started moaning and groaning. She then started sucking and stroking my cock at the same time and I was going nuts. She kept sucking me and suddenly I cummed in her mouth and down her throat. She swallowed every drop. I kissed her and told her I wanted to be inside of her. She told me to fuck her brains out. I got a condom out of my nightstand drawer and shielded.