Minute ... oh ... fuck ... fuck ... fuck ... harder... harder... yes...” Her legs started trembling, and suddenly she shrieked, “Oh FUCK yes! I’... coming on a fucking dick. I can’t believe I’m coming on a dick. On your dick. It’s so good. Fuck, fuck, FUUUUUCK!“ Kathryn sealed off the rest of her filthy verbal explosion with another kiss, but the shaking spread to every part of Wendy’s body.Luke was on the brink of a shattering climax, and it felt like his skeleton was melting. He knew that so. Not wanting to go straight to my room and order room service I walked up to the bar and ordered another drink. There were only three other people at the bar, two women and a man and as they were in a deep conversation I assumed they were together, I couldn't have got it any more wrong. After a few minutes the woman sitting nearest me turned and introduced herself as Denise. This was the first chance I had to have a good look at her, she was definitely older than me (I was 39 at the time),. I called for a bellhop and our cars to be brought around to the front. We threw all of the big stuff in the Land Rover including Ashlee's engagement ring. I took my Porsche, Brenda took her car and Ashlee took hers. The three of us drove together in a caravan from New York to Boston. I know, we should have flown, but with the new cars, who wants to fly?The trip was past the Long Island sound into Connecticut then into Massachusetts ending up in downtown Boston where another hotel was waiting. She quickly pulled back, blushing as red as an apple.“Hey, don’t you want your water back? But this time, go a little to the left.” I joked.“Mmmmmm, that sounds nice.” She shot back.I caught a glimpse of a grin from my brother, who quickly turned towards the window, trying to hide it.“Hey, let’s try to keep our hands to ourselves, at least ‘till we get back home, okay?” Mike winked at me, discreetly giving me his seal of approval.Boy, was I gonna get it on tonight!The rest of the ride was less.