"I love the way you massage my feet, feels sooo good."I move slowly up her legs watching as her chest moves up and down as her breathing increasing in...tempo. I Then move the lower part of her breast, first one then the other being careful not to touch the nipples, yet.She is moaning now, time to….I grab both nipples rolling them between my thumb and fingers. She loudly moans then her body shakes, she is cumming again. I start to pull her nipples and breasts upward as her orgasms continue.I give. The following morning was all about holding on to the special day that was over only too soon. “Where's Amy?” Rory asked at the breakfast table. “Out with friends” replied his father, from behind the newspaper. It was switch too soon to normalcy for Rory but he could do little about it. His mom was dressed in her cleaning best, being a Sunday. Rory had his fill and walked back up the stairs. As he neared his room, he remembered the last thing he heard yesterday. It was not very Rory to be. So with the American’s sleeping on the riverboats and the two native guides sleeping in their home one more night, the last night in “civilization” was a peaceful one.The next day, just before dawn, the party pushed off the dock and the paddlewheeler’s mighty steam engines began powering the large riverboats upstream. The boats made good headway against the river’s current, as the paddlewheels churned the muddy brown water. Dr. Anderson stood, leaning against the gunwale as he watched the. Sonya arched her back and pushed her pussy toward him. It ached to be filled again. She wanted him to ram it back in and keep fucking her.Instead, he knelt on the floor and leaned in to her clit, swiping his tongue lightly over it. Sonya gasped in response, her clit was incredibly sensitive after cumming. He repeated this several times, each time getting a louder and louder gasp or moan out of his victim.He tucked himself under her legs and pulled her thighs onto his shoulders. In this.