Both of us are lost in the moment, caught up in ecstasy of our bodies locked together in an erotic embrace. The laundry room is getting all hot and st...amy and beginning to feel like an inferno. I find myself mesmerised by the expressions of pleasure crossing your beautiful face...the way your lips move when you scream out yes, yes, fuck me baby, fuck me...and then that glazed look in your eyes when you're about to reach a climax. You wrap your legs around my back, clenching me like a vice. You. I cannot help but moan and push against your mouth all the more, as your tongue enters the heat inside my pussy. I tell you, “baby, make me come. I want to come on your face.” “Fuck, yes, don’t stop, right there,” I say as I feel your mouth cover my throbbing and hard pearl of pleasure. You suck and flick it with your tongue. The intense feeling of my built orgasm starts to release and pulse through my pussy, spreading throughout my body and I quiver and shake uncontrollably, I feel my juices. 'Coincidence', I laughed, knowing fine well my rouse was enough to hoodwink them, as was my pigeon English, better to act dumb, that way you learn more, so as I went to get my luggage, I had already made my mind up who I wanted to fuck right away.Once back inside I was immediately inundated with alcohol, which I drank, as my sexual appetite needed to be dampened, as humping three young bucks would require me to dampen down my ability to cum easily, and fuck for longer periods, but right now I. All six of us rode bikes for two weeks straight. We went to Moab. What a beautiful place to ride and camp. We took one day and floated the Colorado. We had so much fun that three days later, we floated the river again. Once again, doc picked up the tab. Thanks doc. Dave caught holy shit for that two weeks from the ex bitch. She was in his face, ‘How can we be a family if you take the kids off into the God forsaken desert for two weeks during their visit?’ Finally, I liked being divorced from.