Janice and I were on vacation in southern Florida and we had gotten carried away on the second floor balcony of our hotel. It was a warm night and we ...ad been sitting outside in our bathing suits looking out at the empty beach. We had both been drinking and we started kissing in the moonlight. On thing led to another and soon we were both naked. Janice bent over the railing and I entered her from behind. We had been fucking for about 5 minutes when the cop knocked at the door. We stopped. As I did this, she moved forward onto my lap without ever letting my cock slip out of her mouth. I continued to caress her back and leaned forward to wrap my hands round her hips, which I could easily reach through the backless dress. I reached down her back to try and cup her ass below the waist of the dress, but I couldn't reach comfortably, and I was enjoying the blow job so much that I didn't want to change anything. Instead I just lay back on the bed, wrapped my fingers through her hair. “You must have been quite popular with the girls in Brighton, sire.”“I should say so, at the risk of being immodest.”“You’re a sight better formed than the lads ‘round here, I’m sure of that.”“Do you want to know my secret?”“Oh, yes...”“Vigourous exercise, avoiding shoes and confining clothes, and gratifying my lusts at least once a day.”“Gratifying your lusts?”“Yes, you see retaining emissions irritates the nerves and...”“Perhaps I could help you...”“I was hoping you’d say that.”She pulled up. Afterward we dried each other off teasing one another in the process. As Morgan fondled my cock it began to stiffen in the towel.Morgan wanted us to stay naked and we did. I offered to give her a massage, and she accepted, knowing full well that I had no real knowledge of how to do it.Morgan smiled as I retrieved some body lotion from my mother's bathroom. She crawled back on the bed and lay face down. I admired her shapely ass and I wondered again if she would let me fuck her there. I wanted.