I looked down and I realized that we were both rock hard. I then went into my shorts and started stroking it. Ian again did the same. I could tell tha... Ian really didn't know what he was doing, so I told him that it would be a lot easier to show him if we didn't have our pants on. Ian paused. We hadn't shown each other our dicks before, so it got kind of awkward. We then stood up and agreed to just drop everything on the count of three. I counted, "1,2,3!" we both made a jerking motion, but. I’ll call you when I’m there ... Right.”He then called Wrightsair and reintroduced himself. “I took a tour of Kati Thanda with Steve today ... Yes, it was great. But I need to get to Adelaide tomorrow. What? ... No, any time ... A bargain rate if I can leave by nine? No problem. I’ll be out where Steve picked us up and let us off ... No, alone ... Right, same card number. Thanks.”He went downstairs and told the clerk that he’d be leaving somewhere after eight in the morning. They’d have the tab. They begandiscussing the possibility of disrupting the girls who were always playingbasketball at this time on the weekend. Standing behind them was astranger, a slender woman who appeared middle aged, yet whose eyesglittered with youth... and mischief. She wore a long-sleeved whiteblouse with a high lace collar, an ankle length skirt, and high-buttonedshoes. She had pulled up her long brown hair and arranged it in a neatbun at the back of her well-proportioned head. She smiled impishly as. Do me good..."I flashed a smile at him."You mean make it bad don't you?"He just sighed as I rocked against him, making sure that the hardness of him rubbed against my clit sending me closer to the kind of rapture that could knock a woman down into more pleasure than she could possibly stand."Ride me harder ... can you do that?"I did what he asked, forcing my body up and down, almost to where my pussy clung to the head of his cock and then down to the depths of me so his balls tickled my skin.