I awoke some six hours later, with the joys of Spring in my heart, bright-eyed and bushy-tailed, I felt I was a changed women, then as I thought, it a...l started coming back, and I felt between my legs, I was really very wet, and I brought some of the wetness to my nose, the smell was familiar, and the tinge of salinity and acridness, told my it was not a dream from a drunken binge, this was semen, oozing from my womanhood, I did have a cock inside me last night, I was fucked, and I got up and. I looked over the menu again trying to decide on what else to get, finally ready I started to order. The older waitress with her grey hair, wrinkled skin, age spot marked face threw me looks of suspicion. How was I going to pay for all of this, she needed to see proof before she could bring me any more food.I felt my ire grow again how dare she accuse me of being some piece of rubbish! Trying as hard as I could, I pushed the anger away, phew almost lost it. I produced another hundred; she. Once he recovered from my wife's fantastic pussy he told her he needed to go. She got up and walked him to the front door. I remained in our room. She returned shortly and turned her back to me. She bent over and told me to eat her pussy as she bent over placing her hands on the bed. I did as I was told and spent a full ten minutes carefully cleaning her entire vagina. I even slipped in some ass hole licking and she seemed to like that. She stood up and said she was going to take a shower. She. Martha's mound stood out prominently under her auburn bush; Ronnie's tummy sloped gently to a smallish black whorl, simple and feathery, and her pelvis curled inward immediately beneath it, showing only a hint of a slit. Now I had seen three nudes in my life: Martha, and a brief and incomplete glimpse of Karen, and now Ronnie. I found Ronnie surprisingly pleasing to look at; she seemed almost teen-like, looking younger naked than she did dressed.Nude, they sat on their beach towels, knees bent,.