Ken told me we should go out for coffee. I thought not but Ken said Zoe needed alone time. Brian is in the bathroom, I'm preparing to leave as Zoe c...mes from her room wrapped in a towel and goes to the bathroom. "Brian, I have something for you" she declares. Brian opens the door and Zoe says "Me" as she lets the towel drop and she walks in.At this point I'm not going anywhere! Ken and I go to our room and we just get into bed. Brian is a bit of a reserved stud, growing up in the same. "Now, stand back up and continue your sexy striptease for me"."Yes, sir", she said and stood back up. She began swaying to the music as she rubbed her body. As she danced, she hooked her fingers into the hem of her tight shorts. She slowly slid them down as she bent over, leaving just a tiny thong covering her ass."Don't move", Jack said as he stood up. He walked over to her and grasped her tight, firm ass, feeling the bare flesh for the first time. There was a dark spot on the material. We headed out of the hotel grounds and up the street to the ice-cream shop, still fully dressed in our wedding outfits.Once decided which flavour, we walked back down to the piers eating our ice creams.“I’ve always wanted to go in one of them,” Susan said pointing to the rowing boats.“Let get one out when we are finished” I said“Ok, but you will have to row”We had to be the best-dressed couple taking a rowing boat out that day with Susan in high heels, floaty dress, jacket and hat and me in a. "Ooohhhhh fuck, Miguel, ooh fuck, please!" I couldn’t hold on long like this. His cock felt like it was the size of his forearm like this. It was so big and hard. I needed to cum again, my vision started to turn red. I whimpered, begging with each pounding stroke. "Please! Oh god, fuck please, Miguel, I need to cum" When I was ready to tip over the precipice of lust, he held still for a moment, slowing me, keeping that razors edge of control over his own lust. Our bodies slapped together, in.