I would love to say that we then had anal sex but reality isn’t usually as good as fantasy. I wasn’t going to be able to “perform” for a while...anyway. Also, it was getting increasingly likely that someone would come upstairs. So we got ourselves back together and said our “thank you’s”, collected the kids, and she left.The next day we talked about what happened on the phone. We agreed it was very nice but also agreed it was a one-off between two needy people. But I always wanted more but. Looking ahead he began to talk to Bre. “I don’t know if you are aware, but I was married once. My wife was a beautiful woman and a gifted sex partner. Or, at least I thought so until I met you.” “Should I take that as a compliment?” she asked coyly. “Indeed you should,” he answered. “It is everything I can do to keep driving this car and not pull to the side of the road so that I can get my hands on you again.” Bre leaned over, taking his hand and put it under her sweatshirt and onto her. A string of semen stretched between her lips and the tip of my shaft, and some pearly-white dribbles dropped onto the covers.I leaned heavily against the wall at the head of the bed, panting from the exertion of my orgasm."Mission accomplished!" I said.Laura smiled. She was still on the bed, with her head pressed to the covers and her ass in the air. The air was heavy with the musty smell of her moist vagina and semen."What are you doing?" I asked, as she continued holding her `doggy style'. As Mark put his energy bars, some fruit and the filled water bottles into his pack, he glanced at Kia. He stopped and watched what the flicker was doing. He understood the concept of crocheting, but he had never seen anyone doing it without the special hooked needle. Kia was using his nimble fingers to knit a round net.Kia already had it to a diameter of 70cm. While his net had holes as large as 1cm, Mark could envision that it would trap a lot of animals’ even small ones like Kia, quite.