Curtis did not get back to his room until 4 a.m., and Charlie was already in bed passed out. All he could think of was what an amazing woman she was. They continued to fuck for another couple of hours. She seemed to like being taken from behind. They were fucking in the missionary position for a while and then she turned over got on all fours, feet on the floor bent over and her hands on the bed. Curtis didn't need any more guidance, he figured what she wanted and he was ready. His cocked slipped in quite easily he then put his hands on either side of her hips and then he started to move her body forward and backward onto his cock. He stood there just pumping her hard and then soft, he would move his hands from her hips to her tits and grab on to them squeeze them hard, teasing her nipples which become very erect, and this turned her on even more. Every time he pushed her back onto his cock he sometimes lingered a bit longer, this drove them both wild with excitement.
They were both on the verge of exploding together, but she wanted him to cum on her face and tits. So when he was close he withdrew and she quickly got down on her knees and opened her mouth, waiting for it. Then as he continued to pump his cock she was talking to him ready for it, he finally came and she had her mouth open and waited for his cum to trickle down onto her face and tits. The drops that fell on her tits she rubbed them around her breasts and nipples. She took him in his mouth; she wanted to suck some out of it too. When she was done she got up and lay back on the bed exhausted but satisfied, Curtis soon joined her, his cock now limp from his drainage. They kissed some more and she held his cock in her hand. He just liked the fact that she was naked lying next to him after he was fucking her for the last few hours. His hand was on her ass as she was nestled into him, legs entwined. This continued until she told him to go as it was getting late. She too wanted more, but he needed to go.
With those visions that were replaying in his mind when he got back to the room, he wanted more too. He quickly jumped in the shower thinking of her and was anxious for tomorrow, he wanted to go back to her room now, and he was ready again!
The next morning Mrs. B was waiting downstairs as usual; she was having breakfast and waited for the boys to come down. She too was late after her night with Curtis, but knew that they wouldn't be up yet. Her hips were a bit sore but felt good, she seriously got a pounding of a life time, and with all that anal sex she felt good! She just wanted more.
Her phone started to buzz; her son was up now and asking where she was. She texted back she was the pool and had secured a table and was waiting for them. He texted back that Curtis was still sleeping. Charlie arrived alone and before you knew it he was off grabbing his breakfast at the buffet. He joined his mom and they chatted over breakfast, when Curtis finally arrived. She was a little anxious to see him and a smile crept over her face, but she had to not look that happy to see him. Charlie was talking to her, but she did not hear a thing, her eyes were staring at Curtis's bare chest. She apologized; he wanted to know what the plans were for the day. It was agreed upon, a day to do whatever, then meet for dinner if they wanted to? She just wanted to soak up some sun and then just go to her room to nap, maybe go shopping.