Margo 'S Own News Report 5 - Sean


Anal, Cheating, Cum-Swallowing, Masturbation
The succeeding dayspring, Arthur and I went hiking in St. Maarten, while Betty and Sean went horseback riding. We enjoyed their company at dinner again. Even though his wife was so far ever present, I had to include to myself that Sean was interesting, to say the least.

The next time I met Sean was in the gym on an upper deck of the ship - a day at sea. Chester A. Arthur was running outside on the very top deck - not a gym soul - and Betty managed to stay shapely without exercising at all. Although we 'd all managed to distinguish our aliveness account, minus many mystery, at the dinner board, Sean and I managed to strike up a conversation while we used the two salt mine and later, the stationary bikes. My gym clothes show off my design pretty well. Sean is no slouch either - not a muscleman man, just obviously fit with a right body revealed in his tank top.

Sean suggested we go for coffee, and we got in touch with the other two by cell phone. Betty came up from their cabin in a colorful shifting, her bikini underneath. King Arthur took a shower before he joined us. After a nice chat we all went on about our business, though we sat for potable with them poolside and saw them again at the dinner tabular array. Of course, Arthur and I were having sex morning, twelve noon and night whenever we were in the cabin.

On the third day, curacoa, Arthur took an excursion to see a cave, but we 'd been to that island before and I was n't that interested in seeing the famous cave again. I said I 'd go shopping after the gym and kissed Arthur goodbye. Betty went to a rain timber which held no interest for Sean. So the aurora started out in the gym, and shortly after I started my workout, Sean arrived in his drawers and tank top. We worked out together and it almost became a challenge sitting. I coulda bushed him, ha ha, but chose to let him win, haha.

Then coffee - Irish burnt umber - and another. And a long chat. Where 'd you go to school ? What did you study ? sportsman ? Yeah. The conversation got more personal. boy must make chased you everywhere. ma'am'man, huh. It was exonerate there were discharge. And opportunity.

'' You really are a beautiful charwoman, Margo. ``

'' Why thank you. '' Long silence. Staring at each other not sure what to say.

'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? '' Sean offered.

'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? '' I replied.

'' I 'll be in cabin 1436. ``

'' I need a shower. ``

'' I do, too. Use ours. ``

Sean headed aft and I discretely left toward the bow. A few minute later I pressed the buzzer at his cabin. He had already slipped the `` DO NOT DISTURB '' card into the piddling slot.

As soon as the door closed, we started ripping each early 's clothes off, what few we were wearing. Deep hugging ensued, with Sean 's hands pushing my breasts up and mine holding his fully vertical cock.

'' shower first, '' I insisted. I was n't about to get in bed with a new man smelling the way I did, especially since there may have been evidence of President Arthur 's presence in certain places.

We squeezed into the small shower stand and started to whip each other up. It felt so nice, his helping hand gliding smoothly over every part of my body. I loved it when he softly washed my boobs and thoroughly cleaned my pussy. I turned him to do his spine and turned him again to do his thorax. Then I got down on my knees to wash his base and leg and oh yeah his beautiful peter, caressing his balls and smoothly stroking his soapy spear. And when I was certainly the sprayer had rinsed that off, I took it in my backtalk and listened to his moans as I slurped it in and out.

Sean stood me upright before he would have cum and squeezed us tightly together. He used his cock to stroke social movement to plunk for between my branch giving us both a Nice notion. Eventually, I leaned back against the shower wall and guided him inside me. We fucked like that for a few minutes til it got uncomfortable. I turned and guided him back into me from behind. His thrusts became more pressing and then I felt his eruption from each stroke abstruse inside me. We separated and I turned to hug and kiss him with his hitch electric organ pressed against my belly.

'' That was howling. ``

'' Oh yes it surely was. ``

We dried off with the Saami towel so as not to arouse mistrust with Betty. I used a wet washrag between my legs first so there was no grounds on the towel.

There was a rigid smudge on the mainsheet when we got in bed. Betty and he also had obviously been enjoying themselves.

'' Sorry about that, '' he said. I just giggled and pushed him back onto the bed.

I knelt adjacent to his supine body and took his pipe organ in my hand. It was already filling out again, and I could n't resist licking it all over and taking his balls one by one in my mouth. Before long he nudged me down and we laid facing each others'sex. I lifted one leg up so his caput could go between my legs and took his light beam in my mouth.

I had n't had a lot of an orgasm in the exhibitioner, but his ministrations with his tongue sent me over the top. Just as that was subsiding he pushed two fingerbreadth deep into my vagina and I came again even solid.

I had backed off a bit on his tool and only had the tip in my lips. Suddenly he shoved it deeper into my mouth ; he could hold off no longer. I had enjoyed the gustatory modality of a man 's juices ever since that showtime time in high school day - well another boy was fucking me at the Sami time so my pleasance index was pretty eminent. Shot after shot blew into my back talk and I savored every bead of Sean 's semen.

We were fairly well spent after that, so we just went over to their balcony and leaned against the railing. It was on the pee side, but still I wondered if someone on the across the harbor would notice two naked adulterers there.

After a few quiet consequence, Sean asked, `` It 's not your first of all fourth dimension, is it ? Cheating I mean. ``

'' No, '' I sighed.

'' Me neither. ''

We stayed there quietly for several more moment, just enjoying the salt zephyr against our bodies.

At some period, Sean found his way around behind me, took my bosom in his hands from behind and played with my nipples. I could feel him getting harder against my back. After a while I pushed my tush out and let him enter me again. The slow apparent motion of crafts in the harbor seemed to match his slow and deep shot that were so satisfying.

Eventually we meandered back to the bed. I laid on my back and Sean climbed over me, smothering me with osculation that eventually moved all over my soundbox - metrical unit, legs, boobs, tummy and pussy - before I begged him to fuck me again. I 'd had a yoke more orgasm with his stimulation and one Sir Thomas More came as his climax neared. Finally with a mysterious moan he let go. God, I was enjoying this man !

Sean watched me make clean up again with the like washcloth and put my clothes back on. We hugged and kissed again - he was still naked - and I was about to drop off out the door. But even though I had to go shopping to confirm my cover story, I could n't resist taking his rooster, covered with both our juices in my oral cavity one more metre. He let me suck on him till another hot load of his cum pulsed into my throat.

It was awkward trying to receive again on the ship, and it did n't fall out early than a twain of deeply buss when nobody else was in the gym. We exchanged secret email name and address on the net morning.

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We wrote back and forth a few day later, telling each former how wonderful that day had been and how decent our kisses were and how gracious it would be if we could somehow get together again.

We engaged in illusion emails about what we would do if we hiked off into the woods somewhere together or took a canoe on a veil lake or crawled into a secret cave. We advanced to phone sex when we both had some privacy. That was a new delight for me.

I had heard about a telecasting headphone chat Service for lover - this was before the plosion of video conferencing that we 've all learned to hate - and suggested we try it. Let me just say it was incredibly exciting to watch each other masturbate on the computer screen. Sean loved it when I fucked myself with a dildo during the display. I loved watching his succus shoot out when he came.

But after each episode, I would say, `` I wish that dick was inside me for real. ``

And Sean would say, `` I wish it was fucking your hot wet pussy til I could n't hold off filling you with my cum. ``

Finally, we could n't resist and started working on a design. It turns out there is a hiking track midway between our homes and our plan centered around that. A day arrived when we both were alone and could spend a few hours together. We drove to a train head and parked our cars.

I got into the front end derriere of Sean 's car and we immediately started making out. Soon I had his cock in my hand and his paw wandered under my tee shirt before he opened my shorts and slipped it into my panty. It was getting hot and I 'm sure we would sustain both cum had another car not turned into the drop behind head word lot. We quickly put ourselves back together.

Like married hikers, we got out of the car, clipped our water feeding bottle to our underdrawers, sprayed each other with bug nebuliser and headed down the trail. We actually had no approximation if we could find someplace to sneak off in private, but a mile down the path, there was a ridge off to the right field and we went exploring. Down the other side, there was a gurgling brook and we found ourselves completely out of sight of the trail.

We sat on a orotund rock and resumed our turn that had been interrupted in the car. We were shy about exposing ourselves at offset, but the mania soon master us and my short and panties ended up on the forest level. Sean pushed my tee shirt up and undo my bra. He knelt in the leaves and sucked and licked my nipples. Then his face was between my legs and my climax started to build.

'' Oh Sean, fuck me, fuck me now, '' I begged.

But the rock did n't work too well as a electric chair or the boundary of a bed. When I leaned back there was no position for my elbows. So I stood up, turned around and leaned over the sway, propping myself up on my hands.

Sean really loved that eyeshot and spent a few more minutes licking and fingering my twat. Oh my god, I wanted his cock.

'' Please, please, fuck me. Fuck me now ! ! ``

He stood and grabbed my tits from behind and played there for a bit. Then he finger fucked me one more than time before I felt his wonderful shaft get-up-and-go all the way in. `` Oh god, Oh god. '' Not only that, but his still wet fingerbreadth moved to be rimming my asshole. As he shoved in again and again, I felt spue lsnd on my asshole and soon there was a finger in there, too. `` Ohhhhhhhhh. Ohhhhhhhhhh. '' I was indisputable my groan carried all the way back to the trail, `` Oh Sean, Sean. ``

'' You can fuck me where your finger is if you want, '' I managed to mussitate. more spit on my rear yap and his slimy scape pushed into my ass. I managed to book myself up on one mitt and delight my button with the other as his separatrix intensified in my rear.

When he was about to cum, he pulled out and entered my vagina again. A few strokes and his hot juices started to satiate me. I could feel them leaking out as stroke after solidus pumped more into me. `` So good. So expert, '' I moaned til I came myself.

I stood and a glob of everything ran down my leg. The only thing I had to wipe myself off was my panties. Sean let me use his tee shirt and then rinsed it off in the brook. We climbed back over the ridgepole, and when we were sure nobody would see us coming out of the woods, We got back on the trail. I 'm sure that hoi polloi who passed us wondered how that shirt got so wet.

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Further on, behold, the lead passed behind a diminished motel. It looked like the perfect no-tell venue. We looked each other in the eyes.

'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? ``

'' Are you thinking what I 'm thinking ? ``

We had found our menage away from home, so to speak, for months to occur .
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