Ellen grabbed the back of his head and held him there. She thrashed about on the bed, being sure to let everyone know just how much pleasure she was ...etting. If exhibitionism is about showing off your sexuality, Roger and Ellen were about taking it to the next level and telling everyone that came close, with their words and their bodies, that theirs was a connection born in love, not just lust. That was their thrill. They wanted others to see how into each other they were. It was their. Why don’t you climb back on board and dry off. We’re going to be heading back to the dock soon.I’ll leave you a fresh beer.”When it got quiet behind her, Nina turned and swam back to the boat. She used the short ladder hanging over the side and climbed up.The first thing she saw was the beer her sister had left her. What she didn’t see was the towel she had been laying on earlier.“Donna! What’d you do with my towel”“It’s back here hanging up.”“Could you bring it to me? Please.”“Uhm, I’m kinda. Come on in". You close the door behind us, take my bag and coat, and place them on a nearby chair. A drink perhaps? Yes please...I follow you into the kitchen.A cold drink please - my throat is parched: nerves are getting the better of me, but my knickers are damp. The anticipation of what might follow.You go to hand me a glass of wine, but you see my hands are shaking as I reach to take it. So, instead, you raise the glass to my mouth and let me sip as much as is required. You are so close to. Standing up to drop your skirt and top on the floor you said “know lets get that fat cock where it really belongs”. Laying down on his bed you started playing with your nipples. He took his phone out and snapped a picture, saying he’d forward it to his co-workers who used the same hotel and winked.As he moved into position you reached down and guided his cock to your very wet het hole. The stretch you felt as he pushed into you started you into a set of rolling orgasms that made this fuck.