Lets

Talk about this morning
A silky belt looped across her breasts
Barely holding them in
Side views and front
Her baggy pants hugging close
She swing her hips suggestively as he took snap after snap
Peekaboo
Peek a boob
He took her scarf and tied her hands up high to the railing
Cupped her breasts and fingered her
She writhed in delight
Her breasts broke free
And he touched her and felt her up. Hugged her. Touched her breasts. Pressed her to him. Let her feel his cock. Stuck his fingers inside her
Her hands high above her
She raised her legs and spread them wide one onthe coffee table one on the sofa and he entered her while she was suspended in air gripping her butt and thrusting inside her.
Then he released her and sat himself down on the stairs
She bent over him and licked his balls his cock
Moved to the sofa and he took her from behind
Then she straddled him and went up and down
Then she sat facing away from and up and down
They could go on forever
This fucking holiday
He turned her back and finished the job
Slapping  her butt every now and then
She sighed and moaned..he cried out and they were done
The last for this holiday?
Maybe so

There was still the flight. Some feeling up to do
After all she was his and he hers
All she can think of is how to fuck him
Five days in a row without a break