Moments later, she returned with a plate of waffles and a bottle of maple syrup. She slid them across the table to him. Randall looked down at his pla...e and was puzzled. "Where's the chicken?" he asked. "That's what I'd like to know," she replied. "Whip it out and let me get a taste." "What?" he said, acting oblivious to her request. "I don't understand." "Don't be selfish," she said. "I gave you waffles, now you give me something yummy to nibble on." Randall gulped. He looked around the. Only problem was it would be tight for my husband. He was scheduled for a business trip that at the earliest would put him there late on the first day of the ten day reservation. And unfortunately, he would have to leave before the ten days were up. He told me, just in case, to book both of us on the flights as if we both could make it and if not, he would take alternative transportation and we would just eat the added cost. The resort sounded idyllic&hellip,nestled on a secluded area of a. She knew now that what I wanted, I would get. I said, " Once more Marina then we can go back to bed, but I'll be fucking you every night." " Just every night," she smiled, " why, will you be too tired?" and she laughs quietly. I answer that by ramming my thick prick hard into her. Marina gasps loudly at the sudden hard intrusion, her pussy welcomes its new partner fully, and cemented it with a huge orgasm that she is barely able to stifle. I gave my young lover a hammering to beat all. Beth stroked his nose in greetingbefore saddling him and heading out across the adjacent field. Beth spent a pleasant couple of hours riding through the localcountryside before heading back to the stable. As she dismounted in theyard she was aware of the ache in her thighs and arse from the unaccustomedexercise. Leading Spirit into his stall she unsaddled him and brushed himdown, as she brushed his flanks she couldn't stop herself from running herhand over his cock and balls. A cough made her.