Saturday morning at the resort felt like a game. Becky and Dave had to join the group for a wine tasting event in the vineyard. They walked hand in hand, smiling at his coworkers, playing the happy married couple perfectly. But under the surface, the heat from last night was still burning. Becky could feel Dave’s c*m still leaking out of her from their morning quickie in the shower. Every step made her p***y throb.
During the tasting, they stood at the back of the group. Dave pulled her into a narrow space between two tall wine barrels where no one could see. The air smelled sweet from the grapes. He pushed her back against the rough wood, dropped to his knees, and lifted her light sundress.
“No panties?” he whispered, looking up with dark eyes.
“I took them off for you,” Becky breathed
