Their idyllic weekend was coming to an end and they would be returning to their regular lives tomorrow.They had avoided talking about what came next a... neither had a fixed idea of where their relationship would turn. They had been so absorbed in enjoying their three days and nights together on the 'Matron', they had conveniently deferred any thought of their future.They knew now they were destined to be together, and Ingrid was convinced that Steve had fallen in love with her. He had bridged. “We’ll see about that.” I clamped the back of her neck and guided her to the wooden, farm-style table. She wore an expression of disbelief even as she planted her hands on the thick pine surface and spread her legs. She arched her back and moaned when my calloused hands caressed her satiny skin. They followed the sleek lines of her shoulders and back before slipping around her ribs to explore her creamy tummy and breasts. My leaking cock left clear, shiny smudges on her lower back as I. Her bottoms started to move in rhythm of my strokes and she moaned loudly, 'Oh it is heavenly. I am nearly there. Fuck me harder. H... yes faster. I am there h... yes I AM COMMMMIIINNGGgg' she cried and fell back.I did not stop but continued to move my cock in and out of her fuck hole. It was not long before Kala again started to moan with pleasure. I increased my speed and shortened the strokes. 'My god I have never felt like this before. Haan aisse hee chodo. Aur zor se haan chod kar meri. " He closed the door and sat on the side of the bed. "I just wanted to tell you that that was the most exciting thing that's ever happened to me. To sit there in front of your father and everybody with my finger up your lovely little pussy... well, how can I express the feelings, it was just too grand. And you liked it too, right?" His hand was on my knee and moving on up. I made no attempt to push it away, figuring he would know when to stop. I told him it had been fun but that he shouldn't.