As his fingers entered my hole, pleasure shot through me like an arrow. I grabbed at his muscular arms as if my life depended upon my ability to hold ...n. As his fingers worked magic, his lips met mine in a deep, probing kiss. My body was thirsty for his touch. It craved his caresses and it desired the pleasure. On top of the fact that my husband had been working the entire trip, we also had not had sex. Truthfully, it had been a long time since we’d had meaningful sex. It literally was as if I. I touched the crotch of them and they were sticky wet! They joined the pile of our clothes. I whispered into her ear that we needed to get into the back seat. She murmured agreement and we both hoisted our naked asses over the front seat, giggling like maniacs. We settled in, lying face to face, just luxuriating in our bodies touching full length. I put a knee between her legs and she opened to accept it. My hands were everywhere... her breasts, her belly, her smooth firm ass. I finally took. He very slowly unbuttoned the shirt and removed it. He placed a gentle peck on my lips. His lips moved to kiss the side of the bare hip, I moaned. He moved to the other side and kissed the other side of the hip.He moved to the back and kissed the backbone just above the ass. He removed his shirt, banyan and pant. He then removed my tight jean, which was sticking onto my body. I am standing now with my hands still lifted upwards with only a camisole on top and panty down.He moved his face over. November second." Yeah, but ... We have a whole month to get there, and ... I don't want to, um ... I just need..." Nervousness consumed her."You need time?" he offered.She inhaled, steadying her nerves. "Well ... we have four weeks, and ... outside of shoes and socks, I'm wearing four things, and you..."Joey squinted in confusion." ... you're wearing probably three things. So that's seven articles of clothing ... so that means every four days we..."He shook his head. "Sarah. Are you planning.