We had a couple of my buddies that were going to meet us on Saturday, but Friday night would be just us. We got a two bedroom motel room, fire place i... one side, just bedroom in the other. It was separated by the bathroom and just a flimsy sliding door, not much privacy between rooms, but it worked. The whole two hour ride over, we both knew we were mainly just going to fuck. I actually thought about pulling over and fucking her a couple of times, but I held out. So we went out to a nice. They didn't want to pay the full amount and their reasoning was that we didn't take adequate precautions to prevent the theft. They offered half payment and we immediately rejected it, supplying documents attesting to the potential resale value of the boat and the security measures at the marina.I got fed up with arguing about it and called Sam Fowler, explained the situation and gave him his instructions: sic 'em. Sam was on the job immediately and within two weeks, had an agreement for. It was her chance this time to give strokes. Actually the same thing happened last night when she went back to her bedroom after pissing. Sumit might have enjoyed her strokes. She did that for quite a long time while I was again fondling her breasts. Finally she surrendered and fell on me. We laid in that position for some time till I loaded my second shot.I squeezed her buttocks for sometime while she was resting on me. Then she got up from bed and told me that its already evening and Sumit. “Now…turn around!”Her sudden, forceful demand makes me jump as she turns me by the shoulders, my back to her now, her hands coming around me and taking hold of my cock as she pulls my buttocks against her belly. Her hands are soaping my cock now, up and down, up and down, as it grows harder and harder. Pushing me away slightly she starts to slide one hands over my buttocks soaping them vigorously until they are covered in foam, whilst maintaining an iron grip of my now massively erect penis..