She started tensing up, forcing her pussy against my face as her moans drew out longer and longer.Finally, she seemed to start convulsing while crying...out loudly and I could feel her pussy becoming flooded with even more of her juices. I continued what I was doing as she rode out a seemingly intense orgasm, only raising my head once she'd gone still on the bed. Standing up, I kicked off my sneakers and pushed my jeans and briefs down, stepping out of them as I took my once again rigid cock in. Maybe some music would set the mood. I opened a cabinet, hoping she had a sound system in there.There were some books, boxes, and a plastic bag on the lowest shelf. The bag looked out of place, so I opened it.I froze. Inside was a wallet and a Nintendo Switch. Opening the wallet, I found Monday's driver's license."You still like Long Island Iced Teas, right?" Laura came back into the living room carrying a tray with two glasses. "Oh."I stood up, holding the wallet out like the damning evidence. Come on Bea.”They were gone half an hour.“That’s quite the boat, well stocked with canned goods. What man shopped?”David tootled his fingers.“Hello, David. That looks like your work. But I didn’t find the rice and dried beans.”“Aft ... in the sugar-scoops.”“I’m surprised you didn’t stock ship’s biscuit and salt horse.”She turned to me, “How much for how long and where?”I handed her the remains of the five grand I got at the bank yesterday, and said, “Shakedown cruise. The Princess is the one to. I would like to see what he has hidden in those shorts." Oscar smiled and said, "You really are a naughty girl, aren't?" "Oh, baby, you have no idea how naughty I plan to be this week." I saw Oscar's penis pulse and stiffen a bit at the thought of the waiter pounding my pussy.The waiter returned with our drinks and we sat by the pool, in naked decadence, sipping our cocktails, and watching the naked men and women swimming and sunbathing. It felt like an erotic dream, not reality. Oscar and I.