We really felt a connection with this Southern gentleman.The next day, we did nothing but lounge around the pool and drink cocktails. As the sun set, ...e knew it was time to clean up and get ready to go to dinner. I had already fucked my wife that day when we returned to the room for lunch. I wanted to fuck her again before we had dinner. She was feeling frisky, so it did not take much to convince her to strip down and spread her legs for me. After our little fuck session, we showered together. He finally put two fingers into my wet pussy for no more than two minutes when i finally had my first of many orgasms that night. I couldnt contain myself, i let out a loud moan and came right all over his beautiful mouth.He started to undress, picked me up into his arms and mounted me rigt on top of his huge cock. I cried out in both pain and pleasure. Thr pain of having such a thick cock stretching my pussy and the pleasure of his long cock hitting my gspot. He was gentle at first, trying to. I just didn't get it."Judy! What's going on? HIV? Sex with George? This doesn't make any sense!" Get out!"I got off the bed."I don't have AIDS. I'm not gay. What are you talking about?" (Sex with George Mathis? Could she have done that? HIV? She couldn't have it. Could she?)"I got tested today. The test was positive." She seemed to be trying to control herself."What? How? Why were you tested?" Because Dr. Schadenfreude thinks everyone should be, and he recommended it. So I got to find out that. Since you make no objectionable motion he continues to play with your bare ass on the dance floor under the cover of people surrounding you. As you continue to encourage him with small noises he gets bolder. His hands move into the waistband of your panties and he pulls them down, past your thighs. They hit the floor. You start to pick them up, but decide to let the clean up guy get a thrill. Now you are barley covered with your short skirt and dancing so close that you feel his bulge pressing.