He didn’t remember any other time he had such a sexual satisfaction as today.Yes, he had feelings for her. The feeling was something that was beyond...just lust. He felt for her. He wanted to protect her from the world. But he knew for sure he didn’t love her. No, this was not the feeling of love, definitely.He went ahead and showered himself clean and flopped on his bed tired and happy. His dreams were filled with himself fucking Becky in different locales. For him Becky was only a girl with a. ” I begged. Clyde sighed and moved in closer. I sank down onto the floor, anything to get further away from him. I could feel the cold floor against my backside and I wished I’d worn shorts. Clyde reached down for me and I kicked at him. My foot connected with his face and he reacted with the reflexes of an animal. He grabbed my calf and slid me closer, using my leg he flipped me onto my stomach and sat on my back, facing my feet. he lifted my skirt and my face flamed with embarrassment. “Looks. Dave stopped her and gave her a fifty dollar bill. She almost cried when she saw the bill, moaning "Gracias, Senor" over and over. He expected her to take his hand and kiss it, but she didn't. She blinked away tears, and with a final stream of Spanish, that they couldn't understand, but which they knew were more words of thanks, she trundled off with the clothes.Eventually, they could walk no more, and ended up back in the motel room.Cindy flicked on the TV, and sighed as an NBC program came on. I started fucking her and gave her big strokes deep down her pussy and she was moaning ahh ahh ahh ahh hh.. uhh uh uhh.. hum mm mm …. and she was pressing my ass cheeks with the rhythm so as to give her a deep stroke. I fucked her in that position for 10 mins, I then asked her to come on top of me while I laid down on the bed and she can ride me easily. She got on top of me, guided my dick into her pussy and started to move up and down.I was lying still while she rode on my cock for about 15 –.