For good or bad the second wasn’t a dream. Blake awoke in the middle of the night to see his shorts pulled down below his balls and Kate furiously s...cking his cock while fondling his balls. His mind kept saying “I’ve got to stop her, I can’t succumb,” but his cock had more blood in it than his brain and was clearly in control. Any last possibility of stopping what was going on vanished when she stopped sucking and impaled her soaking wet pussy on his upright dick. Kate rode him like a prized. She loved it, it was a shock to her first. “ouch,” she shouted. Turned her head to me and smiled. I knew she liked it. I took out my dick and put it back in. Now, supersonic fucking. I fucked that ass for a very long time. I put my hands on each side of her as I pushed her down with my head on her backside of her head. She held her ass up, I grabbed her tits from behind while my cock was still in her ass. My hand moved up to her throat, I pushed her by the throat up to her knees and kept. Standing there alone in the restroom had been one thing, but standing before him would be a whole different experience. An experience she had been waiting months for, yet nearly dreaded at the same time. No one even knew that she was at the airport that day. She was on vacation from work, and even if she had wanted to tell someone about what was happening, who would she tell? How could she confess that she had met a man online, was finally ready to leave a failing marriage and was meeting him. You squeeze gently then move both hands to my waistband and begin to slide the shorts over my hips. As they drop past my knees my cock springs forward towards your mouth and you move your lips achingly close to the glistening throbbing head, raising your eyes to me. “Tell me what you want. Tell me what I should do,” you breathe softly. I glance down to the busy street, just five stories below us, abruptly recalling we could be the main attraction. Not a single observer. I find myself oddly.