The plane arrived at 3 pm local time, so I hung around in the airport until 5 pm when I met up with the rest of the tour group. Everyone seemed pretty...cool, there were a few older couples who all bonded immediately and then there were the people who were around the same age as me. Our tour leader told us to find room partners, I looked around and the only other guy that seemed to be the same age as myself asked if we wanted to be roommates. He looked like a nice guy and I quickly accepted his. I continue to fuck her pussy through her orgasm and quickly reach my hand down and start rubbing her clit back and forth. Kat screams even louder into my wifes pussy making my wife cum again, although this one is considerably milder than her last one. I continue to piston in and out and rub back and forth for a good 30-40 seconds while Kat screams through her orgasm. Suddenly though it seems to be Kats turn to go completely silent. My wife looks down, then looks at me. I think she just passed. He lifted me up and down pumping him in and out of me. I felt so good I thought I was going to scream. After what seemed like hours, he lifted me off him and lowered me onto the ground. I could tell he was tired, and I was too, but I wasn't the one holding a 116 lb. girl while fucking her. I decided to give him a rest and led him over to the chair. As I motioned for him to sit down, I walked over to the boots, slipped on a pair, strapped on some spurs, and decided to give him a lap dance. As I. Walking over to the table, Oscar could see the uneasy shifting in their seats by his friends and understood they didn’t know how to deal with him as a result of their new knowledge about him. Sitting down, he said, “I never did make it by a potato chip factory to find out how they peel all those potatoes.”The comment was so unexpected that everyone stared at him wondering why he would bring up the potato chip factory. Looking around the table, Oscar asked, “Isn’t that what we were talking about.