“Can you grab that pillow? The one on the other side of the bed?” Brian asked, juggling the other items in his hands. Sighing, Jo walked across th... large room to the bed and leaned over to grab the pillow. As soon as she did so, Jo felt the towel being snapped from her body. Standing up straight quick, she turned on Brian. “What the hell?” she hissed at him, not wanting to raise her voice and have Angels parents awaken to find their daughters guest, naked in their sons room, an impression. It felt like extacy. He began pumping harder and faster as i lay there with my head buried in the sheets crying out for more. I loved how my ass felt full with his cock all the way in and empty when it wasnt. This was perfect. I absolutly and completely loved to get fucked in my ass. After a few minutes of non stop pumping he pulled out and then lay accross the bed. I got up on the bed and stood over him with my ass positioned above his hard shining cock, which was by now wet with lube. I. Once again, he took her to a place she hadn’t known existed, until this trip.In the morning, though, it was as if both of them knew that the fever had run its course. She woke first, and lay on her side, watching him sleep. She reached out to push his forelock back. When he opened his eyes, she kissed him and they talked.“I wish it weren’t going to be over,” she said, softly.“Nothing lasts forever,” he said. “You’ve had a vacation of sorts, and been rejuvenated a little, but they need you back. Actually it was not as bad as it seems: the typical house in Morocco has the living room surrounded by this high and comfortable sofas. So we were not cramped. Among all those who frequented the house, I had made friends with one woman in particular. Her name was Kebira. She was the uncles wife. She was an average height woman, with a slim body, a nice firm ass and a set of tits able to made her loose dress bulge a little. But, mainly, she always smiled at me. It was nice, since all other women.