I hated it when he did that, when I was so close and he cut off the banging, but I knew he was just playing with my nerves and wanted to prolong the p...easure. My wet breasts were pressed against the glass wall of the shower, which made my already erect nipples even harder. I found the scene entertaining and exciting; if someone were to look at us from the outside now, they would only see two bouncing bare tits on the fogged glass wall. He pulled my two hands back at my elbows and held them. The whole situation just made me even hornier than I could ever be. I felt her leg tremble again as I was fucking her hard. My thrusts kept clapping on her ass, not to loud though just loud enough for us to hear. As i could feel her climaxing and slowed down a little and said wait a little longer for me...I not far behind you know ;) !? She shook her head and said 'no...I want to come'...and that was all it took for me to feel it rising up in my cock...while I thrust my cock in her harder and. When you mount the machine it detects your weight and starts up automatically. It will also adjust itself to fit you.''Miss, if one of us gets spitted, how does she get to the roasting pit?''That's another very good question, Tammy. There's a spitroast trolley over there, by the trees. You will all help to load the spitroast onto the trolley, and unload it at the roasting pit.''Miss, if I get spitted, what will you tell my parents?''Ah yes, Fiona. All your parents have signed an adventurous. He was not happy, complaining that we were far too busy for me to suddenly take a holiday. Eventually he reluctantly agreed, but only after I threatened to leave completely if he didn't. I told him I had things to do- personal things – and that I'd be back at work in about 2 weeks.The majority of that downtime I spent moping around the house and feeling sorry for myself as I continuously wondered what the fuck had happened. Trying to ring my in-laws or, I'm sorry to say, drinking alone until I.