He'd noticed every time her pumped her arsehole her cunt would gape slightly as her lips parted further. It was hot. As usual Brad felt guilt and sham... afterwards and didn't say much about it after much to Kathry's disappointment as she longed to be abused like this every day. Brad could not forget it though and fanatsized he was fucking her arse for quite a while after that even when she was sucking or fucking him. Meanwhile Kathryn kept showing her arsehole to him every chance she got. Then. And that's the way will keep it. In about 30 minutes, you're going to text your wife, telling her I've arrived wearing nothing but a skimpy red bikini. Of course, she KNOWS that's what I'll be wearing, so she'll tell you to stop making mountains out of molehills."In about an hour, I'll text her with pics of me sunbathing by the pool. I'll give her an update that you're being a surprisingly stubborn nut to crack. She'll no doubt tell me that I'm not trying hard enough. I'll tell her I'm going to. “I am sorry but I can no longer search for the motel. I need to fuck you,” I say and then kiss her. “Damn it, Hank. You are so God-damned horny and out-of-control. I fucking love it! Are you sure no one will see us?” she asks while looking around. Then she turns to face me and says, “Alright lover boy! You are so on!” she says as she rips my shirt open and buttons go flying. Then she helps me get the shirt off my shoulders and pulls my shirtless body into herself to taste my mouth. Her nipples. His one hand is rapidly rubbing my clit, his other gently pinching first one and then the other nipple.My heart’s desire is no longer still. He begins to fuck my mouth. His cock is so thick, my jaws so wide, that they ache. I feel him tensing.Both my heart’s and my lust’s desire are fucking me, hard. I sense their excitement and their readiness. There is an a****l sweaty scent in the air.My own sexual arousal is growing. Deep inside I feel the heat building. My clit is sore with pleasure, my.