Latina's Second Honeymoon

Closing her mouth almost completely, she sucked in just the very tip of his cock head, in a combination kissing, licking, and sucking motion, while lovingly encircling three fingers loosely around the base of his still-growing cock. I could see her big, beautiful 38-C breasts now, her wide red areolas and hard brown nipples delicately brushing the bare flesh of his balls and his thighs, as her sweet and sexy mouth made tender love to him.

At last, Latina opened her lips in a big, round, sucking O, and she let just the very tip of his cock in past her lips. Frank began sliding forward, VEEERRRY slowly forward, on the couch, easing his growing cock into her mouth, a millimeter at a time. I could see his long, thick shaft pulsing up and down in mid-air, as it slowly disappeared down her throat, her tongue licking and swirling around his 8-inch shaft, for the whole time that it descended slowly into her mouth, and against the back of her throat. As her tongue circled and licked at him, he kept driving his cock deeper and deeper into her throat, and his moans were becoming louder.

To my amazement, his cock now throbbed in one mighty pulse, and instantly sprang to its full, hard, 8-inch length and 2-inch thickness. In all my years of peering through the window of the honeymoon suite, I had never seen anything quite like this before, a cock going from semi-hard to rock solid in an instant, while wildly pulsing and throbbing in all directions, and easing down a woman's throat. It was the most beautiful and exciting thing that my voyeuristic nature had seen in a long time, how they were so in tune with each other, to be able to get that kind of a horny response from his long, thick, beautiful shaft.

I guessed that they were so much more in tune with each other, than most of the cabin's occupants, because they were already married and thus familiar with each other's bodies, needs, and responses, and they had none of the nervousness of a wedding night. And I knew now, that I was right about my first impression of the sparkle in Latina's eye, signaling that here was a lady who just LOVES sex, and who has NO inhibitions about it.

Frank now leaned all the way forward on the couch, jamming the last inch of his magnificent cock down Latina's hungry throat. She wrapped her arms around his waist, and I couldn't tell for sure from my vantage point, but judging by the way Frank jumped, and then loudly moaned his approval, I think that she slid her hands under his butt, and she cupped both of his ass cheeks in her palms.

Frank now placed his finger tips and palms on both of Latina's curvy hips, and he stood up, still with his cock buried down her throat, forcing Latina to arise from her kneeling position, in front of him. With his bare feet and lower legs, Frank shoved the couch to the right, further away from the warm, toasty fire in the fireplace, which was located to the left of the couch. He backed away from Latina, letting his cock slowly slide out of her hungrily-sucking lips. As his cock slowly retreated, I could tell by the pulsing inside of her cheeks, that she continued to lick the portion of his cock that was still stuffed into her hungry mouth. When his entire shaft was out of her mouth, his cock head slid out past her lips with a soft "pop!" She made one final lick over his cock head, then she planted a gentle kiss, right on his wide-open eye, at the very tip of his cock, which dribbled a tiny bit of his pre-come onto her lips and tongue.

Frank and Latina now stood up, facing each other, their hands clasping each other's ass cheeks, their lips forming long, slow passionate kisses, their tongues sliding deeply into each other's mouth.

Kissing and hugging like this, the two naked bodies walked over beside the fireplace, and both began slowly slinking down onto their knees. Frank now pushed Latina down, flat onto her back, parallel to the fireplace. Now he spread her legs open, and he pushed her knees up into the air. Next, he lay face-down on the hardwood floor, his face pressed against her thick, dark triangle of pussy fur.

He slid his long, thin middle finger inside of her wide-open pussy lips, and he flicked his tongue against her swollen clit. This display of passion was a much- better show for me, than their earlier affection on the couch, because now I could see EVERYTHING through the window, unobstructed by the back of the couch.

After only five or six of Frank's licks across her clit, Latina began arching her back, letting her curvy hips, and her sweet, dripping pussy, arch up toward the ceiling, tilting her head back saucily, and loudly proclaiming "Ohhhhh!" as the most beautiful look of sheer bliss, deep contentment, and inner peace washed joyously over her excited face.

I could see Latina's lips whisper to Frank, but because I was outside their cabin, looking in, I couldn't quite make out what she was saying. I tried to concentrate on her cherry-red lips, to lip-read what sounds her lips were forming, but it took about 3 or 4 of her whispers, for me to decipher the sounds which her lips were whispering to him, over and over again: "She wants you. Oh, she wants you. She wants you."

Frank sat up on his knees, slid forward across the honeymoon cabin's hardwood floor, then lay back down, this time on top of Latina. His hairy, manly chest pressed down hard against Latina's soft, but firm, 38-C breasts, his lips passionately kissing the left side of her neck, his fingers lightly stroking the curve of her hips. She reached down with both hands, and she guided his long, thick love muscle up against her wide-open, juicy slit. His cock pressed against her opening, and paused for a moment.

When it pressed just barely past her pussy lips, she already began to wriggle around on the floor and moan: "Fffrrraaannnkkkk! Ohhhh, my sexy, hunky Fffrrraaannnkkkk!" She wrapped her legs around his waist, resting her feet on his ass cheeks, and she pushed him down deeper into her, almost forcing his balls inside of her, along with his firm 8-inch cock. As Frank pulsed and throbbed, deep inside of Latina, she began rocking her cute, shapely ass off the cabin's floor, bucking and swaying her hips, as he pounded her pussy. As I said before, I don't normally notice our hotel's male guests, but as Frank slowly eased his cock back out of Latina, I couldn't help but admire his soft, smooth, tightly- stretched skin, along the outside of his pulsing, throbbing shaft, and his huge, reddish-pink balls. But mostly, I admired what his long, thick, pounding cock was doing to that gorgeous, hot, sexy wife of his, as he thrust powerfully in and out of her. I didn't get to admire his cock for long, as it thrust its way back inside of her hairy twat once more.

Then he pushed his thighs down and forward, forcing every last millimeter of his shaft deep into her, making her moan. He paused, leaving himself forced as far into her as possible, making her moan so loudly, that I thought someone up the stairs (in the hotel lobby) might hear. Then he swayed his hips left and right, causing his cock to explore and probe against first the left, then the right, wall of her deep, reddish-pink, feminine cavern. Now, when his cock eased back up and out of her again, his long, thick cock was all slick and shiny, completely coated with the sweet juices from the lining of her inner walls.

With his cock still mostly outside of her, Latina switched from her earlier whisper of "She wants you!" to a much-hungrier "Give it to me. Give it to me. Give it to me!"

As his cock began a much quicker, deeper, thrusting descent back into her, Latina's cries grew louder: "GIVE it to me. GGGIIIVVVE it to me!" Then a staccato, machine-gun-burst of shouted, nearly-screamed words: GIVE--IT--TO--ME!" Her face lit up in ecstatic delight as he lovingly, joyously slid ever deeper into her now.

When Frank was about halfway back inside of her, Latina's cries switched again, this time to "Fuck me. Fuck me! FUCK me! FFFFUUUCK me! FUCK--ME!" Her repeated cries were unnecessary, as he was dutifully complying with her orders the whole time.

When Frank's shaft had once more disappeared completely from my view, Latina began bucking her ass hard, up and down on the hardwood floor, moaning "Uuuuuhhhh! Uuuuuhhhh! Mmmmm! Ohhhh! Oh, GAWWWD! Oh, fuck me! Oh, I'm coming! I'm coming! I'm COOOOMMMMING!" Frank slammed into her very hard, and stopped, leaving himself buried in her to the hilt as they trembled, shook, and passionately exploded their come all over each other.

Frank softly, tenderly, and repeatedly kissed Latina's neck, lips, nose, eyelids, and forehead, for several minutes. This time, when he finally pulled out of her, it was her clit's passion that coated his cock now, and some of her own liquid lust oozed up, out of her wide-open pussy slit, seeping down along her dark, smooth, creamy thighs.

As her come continued to ooze out of her, she suddenly spasmed in yet another orgasm, even though Frank's cock had already retreated. As she continued to tremble, shake, writhe, and moan with pleasure, she released some of the thick, white semen that Frank had just deposited deep inside of her. I smiled at the thick, gloppy expression of their undying love for each other, as I watched their thoroughly-blended juices stream all over her still-open pussy and dark, creamy thighs. Again, I wished that I had such a loving, committed, deeply-caring relationship as Frank and Latina so obviously enjoy. I, too, wanted a female companion whom I could make thrash and scream in such full, lovely, and glorious orgasm.

Meanwhile, in the cable-TV movie, the African-American airline ticket agent was flat on her back, on the floor, behind the ticket counter, her knees in the air, her dark-brown thighs invitingly pointing to a pair of very-dark black pussy lips, and showing a very tasty-looking reddish-pink interior. The ex-football player was leaning over her, madly flicking his tongue all over, pausing only long enough to suck and nibble on her hard little clit, as her fingers held her pussy lips wide open, so the camera could show us every detail of her inner-most recesses, as his tongue flicked along the outside of her love canal.

The camera cut-over, to FINALLY show us where the long-absent airline pilot was. He was standing in the cubby-hole, where in-flight meals and coffee are stored until served. A pale-complexioned brunette flight attendant had opened his fly, and she had lowered his pants just enough for his long, thick cock to spring straight out, in front of him. In one swift, practiced movement, she thrust her head forward, gulping hard, and swallowing his entire shaft in one powerful suck. Now her head slid forward and back, forward and back, pulling his cock all the way down her throat, then all the way back out again. Cut now to the airplane cockpit again. The Asian-American flight attendant is still on her knees, still sucking-off the co-pilot.

Still naked, Frank and Latina stood up now, bored with this movie, and they walked over, to turn off the TV. Now strolling hand-in-hand, gazing soulfully and passionately at each other, they walked over to the honeymoon cabin's master bedroom. As they walked, I could see the tiny, but thick, rivulets of her own sweet pussy juice, slowly dribbling down Latina's silky thighs, and Frank's long, thick cock eagerly jutting out in front of him, throbbing side-to-side, and pulsing up-and-down.

As Latina and Frank entered the master bedroom, I shifted my outdoor vantage point, leaving the living-room window, to peer into the bedroom window now.

The master bedroom has a geometric pattern, of dozens of mirrors, angled down from the ceiling, every mirror reflecting the reflections from other mirrors. Right in the middle, directly under the mirrors, is a big, Queen Size bed, and from that vantage point, the mirrors reflect every possible angle, from which you could EVER want to watch, as you make love on the bed. Somehow, I just knew that Frank and Latina were going to enjoy these reflections on reflections, endlessly repeating and revealing their entwined, naked bodies, in the throes of their uncontrollable passion.

Frank walked over to the in-room Jacuzzi, and he began to fill it with warm water. When it was full, he turned on the jets. Slipping into the churning water, Frank and Latina lay down side by side, and they began playfully, joyously washing each other with bath sponges, paying particular attention to thoroughly cleaning all those areas, where their lips and tongues would soon be hungrily exploring each other. All the while, they kept looking up, to watch their playful bathing endlessly reflected in all those angled ceiling mirrors. After draining the Jacuzzi, and toweling each other dry, Frank and Latina FINALLY climbed into the bed, to begin the action that I had so long waited outside their window to see.

Lying on their sides on the bed, Frank and Latina started with soft, light-as-a- butterfly kisses, on each other's lips. As these kisses grew into harder lip- pressing, their tongues began a slow dance around each other. Then their kisses moved down each other's bodies, him kissing her breasts, her kissing his bare chest, him licking and nibbling on her big nipples, her nibbling on his smaller (but just-as-hard) nipples, him kissing her curvy hips, her kissing his navel. Him kissing her thick, dark patch of pussy fur. Her rolling him over, to kiss the soft, smooth skin of his cute, tight, muscular little ass. But when he tried to kiss her exposed pussy, she gently, playfully pushed him away, teasingly patting his still semi-hard cock, then (getting more serious), lovingly stroking him back to full hardness again.

Now Frank turned around on the bed, his feet on his pillow, and his head resting on the foot of the bed. He again turned on his side, facing Latina, and he flicked his tongue against her thick triangle of dark pubic hair. Then he darted his tongue, very quickly, across her clit. Even that brief contact, between his tongue and her clit, was enough to make Latina writhe on the bed, and moan loudly. Enjoying her response, Frank began a long, slow lick, over Latina's hot, horny little clit. Amidst it all, they both kept gazing up at the ceiling, watching their passion, from every possible angle at once, in all those reflections.

Latina's response to all of Frank's loving attention on her hungry pussy, was to cup Frank's left ass cheek in her palm, and to pull his cock closer to her mouth. She then proceeded to slowly, provocatively lick her way up from his balls, up the underside of his shaft, across his cock head, and right onto the eye of his cock. Now she kissed and nibbled her way, down the top side of his shaft--until, reaching his balls again, she once more slowly licked and slurped her way, up the underside of his mightily-throbbing 8 inches of manhood. This time, when she reached the eye at the tip of his cock, she kissed him right on that eye. Then, opening her mouth wide, she very slowly began to suck his entire length, and his 2-inch thickness, into her mouth. In response, Frank sucked her entire clit up into his mouth; he gently clenched her clit in his teeth, and he began softly nibbling at her clit. Between his deep, baritone moans, and her high-pitched screams of pleasure, the noise level coming from the honeymoon cabin, was enough to make any observer (including me) desperately horny, for some of that action, too.

I saw Latina's entire shapely, sexy body spasm wildly now, and I heard Frank suck and slurp loudly, as he hungrily gulped down every drop of his wife's passion, now gushing out from her around her beautiful, swollen clit. A split second later, Frank's body also quaked and quivered, from head to toe. Then, sensing that he was over-filling her small mouth, with his deeply-buried cock and his powerfully-gushing passion, he very quickly slid his cock completely out of her throat, and he turned over, flat onto his back. I watched in amazement, as his cock pulsed and throbbed against his tummy, and as it shot thick, white globs skyward, landing on his thighs, in his dark pubic hair, on his tummy, and flowing down into his belly-button. Latina sat up and smiled, as she watched the erupting, gooey, sticky mess, which her talented tongue had so lovingly coaxed out of his balls. Latina slowly licked her lips, as she watched all that jism streaming out of his pulsing cock, flying through the air, and softly plopping down onto his skin.

Even I had to admit, that the show which Frank's big cock was putting on, was very sexy. In my growing excitement, I prayed that I would, some day soon, find a female as willing and eager as Latina, to satisfy all of MY OWN lustful desires, while I satisfy HERS. I guess my horniness clouded my judgment now, for as I watched so intently, I accidentally leaned too close against their bedroom window now, and I inadvertently made a loud, tapping sound against the window glass.

The noise that I made, caused Frank to sit bolt-upright on their bed, and he noticed me peering in the window. He walked right up to the window, and only the thin pane of glass now separated me from his still-throbbing cock, which was still dribbling fresh come out of its tip. He banged angrily on the window pane, and shouted, "Go away!"

I scurried off into the woods, which surround our hotel's honeymoon cabin. My heart was beating wildly, partly in fear, and partly in excitement for the show that Latina and Frank had just given me.

As I fled, I heard the door of the honeymoon cabin creak open. As I turned and looked back, I saw Latina and Frank, both still naked, framed in the doorway, and peering intently into the darkness, toward the lake, both desperately trying to see me, as I escaped.

"Damned voyeur!" I heard Frank mutter.

Latina threw her arms around Frank, kissed him once, softly but passionately, on the lips, and laughed. "Oh, honey!" she smiled. "Do you REALLY think a little raccoon could EVER understand, what he just saw us doing?"