" As a lover, she was totally uninhibited. We rolled around on the deck of the boat, as I pumped my cock in and out of her clenching pussy. I ran my h...nds down her back and and played with the cheeks of her bottom as she spread herself over my cock and rode me hard. I could feel her pussy squirting its honey down over my cock and balls long before I came myself, spurting what felt like pints of hot jism deep within her. Then we collapsed in a pile of sweating limbs beneath the warm afternoon. The time had finally come. The car was packed. She had made arrangements for the boys for the next three nights, and wrote a note to remind her husband that his meals were in the refrigerator. He was not happy about her going, but she was to the point where she didn’t care anymore. She closed the door to the car and pulled out of their driveway . She reached over and turned the radio up as she past the city limits sign. Two hours after leaving home, Sam pulled into the parking lot of the hotel. Ah yes! There was an undisciplined wisp of flaxen hair trying to escape behind her ear. Descended, no doubt, of the Norsemen who ruled long ago in Normandy.Her lips were reddened, of course, and her eyebrows were colored as well to frame her face. She had a delicate chin and high cheekbones, again betraying her Viking ancestry. She was, at least to my eyes, staggeringly beautiful.To my great fortune the fashions of the time dictated that her neck down to the top of her full bosom was exposed.. I again asked “fir kiya tumhari gand mari hai kisi ne.”“Ji sahib,” he said he was still staring my dick which was very hard now and my pre-cum was oozing out making my pajama wet. “Sub se pehli dafa kis na choda tum ko aur kaisa laga,” I asked“Chachoo ne, bahut dard hoowa tha, mein bahut roya takleef se par uss raat mein aur chachoo akaile thay ghar par.” He told me.“fir kiya hooa,” I again asked“uss ke baad jub bhi mouqa hota who meri gand marte thay.” He replied and then said “abb mujhe maza.