When I was done dressing my hubby drove me to the Embassy Suites to be fucked. I knew hubby wanted to come up with me and watch as the pilot fucked me...but I told him no! I did not want the pilot distracted by hubby jacking off on the sofa as he fucked me for the first time. So I told hubby he had to stay in the car and wait for me there and that I would probably have a gift for him when I returned. Turns out that was a good call, the pilot was even more turned on that I’d ordered hubby to stay. -She tells me with determination.-Well, for the record, I warned you," thinking that I was going to break it in such a way that she would remember me for the rest of her life every time she went to the bathroom.After talking nonsense for a while, she took the sheets to put them in the wash as if they were hers again, lest the maids get the wrong idea if I took them.It took her several encounters to adapt to the first moments of penetration, at least the first 2 times we were together she bled,. He was forceful in all the right ways, grabbing my hips and ass and moving me across the noticeable bulge forming in his pants. Even though I was rolling I could feel pussy getting wet. Eventually he said we should take a break from the dancing and head to the bleachers. I, thinking that we were just going to make out, eagerly went along. We went to a dark corner of the bleachers, out of sight from most people's view. He smacked my ass as I was about to sit down and I giggled. As soon as my ass. “I am going to take a shower slut. Give me five minutes and then come wash my back.” he walked down the hallway without waiting for a response. Camilla's pussy was dripping wet. For her husband to use her for his own satisfaction was a major turn on for her. She checked the clock on the microwave in the kitchen and after five minutes exactly she went to the bathroom to do as she was told. She entered the bathroom and pulled the shower curtain back to see her husband standing there stroking his.