Although they ate in a private dining room and despite the guesthouse staff being as diplomatic as they could be, she was aware of their stares. The m...le waiters and the maitre’d could hardly contain themselves and when they sat on the balcony with some of the other guests, the eyes of the male guests seemed to be popping out. The resultant stares from their mostly, austere looking wives had been too much for Amanda. ‘I think we should go inside,’ she had said to Adam after just a few minutes. As she messaged her beautiful tits, I shoved my dick all the way into her ass so that my balls were slapping against her soft and warm ass cheeks. I could feel the slippery tightness of her hole as my cock slid in and out, faster and faster, and my balls touching those sweet firm cheeks was driving me wild. This felt SO GOOD!! And after a solid fucking, I couldn’t help but blast a huge load deep into her dark place. MMMMM, I’m hard again just thinking about it!! From there, we got dried off. Julie pushed my chin up as we strode forward to greet everyone. I’d heard the phrase ‘pressing the flesh’ but in Jayne’s case, it wasn’t a handshake, it was a full-on kiss with her tongue - and this was just saying ‘Hello’! When we went indoors, we discovered that the ‘cottage’ used to be a row of five or six renovated farm workers houses knocked into one. We each had our own bedrooms but we shared a bathroom with Jayne and Mark. Our nearest neighbours were, apparently, a mile away down the. No holds barred. Passion, writ large.Holding me from behind, the drapes open, the world right there.It's like we were daring people, challenging them to look over and seeus. Two sexual people, their passions in full flight, saying "fuck you"to propriety and normalcy, releasing their true preternatural instinctsto love from the inside out, with all our souls, with no limits, and noboundaries.No shame, no embarrassment, nothing but pride and love.He gave me his all. He fucked the living shit.