No cameras there. Would he tune in to watch now?For the next fifteen or twenty minutes, I served as footstool and table, mostly with my back to them s... they could see my wet pussy winking at them. The soon grew tired of merely using me as a footrest. My cunt became the main attraction, their fingers stroking me, even penetrating me. I was soon panting at their fondling of my most intimate parts.“Fuck this,” Matteo said, “you’ve all fucked her more recently than I have.” He unleashed his cock. The next day, after another feast of clams, baked this time on a thin bed of sand covering hot coals of burnt wood, the two men set off for the place where the flint stones could be found. They searched carefully along the broken cliff edges, sorting through the large piles of stones that lay on the floor of the cliff face. They first gathered the smaller pieces that were already half formed into arrow heads and needed less work and knapping. It took them all day as they picked through and. I eagerly sucked the head of his cock while I rolled one of his large nuts between my thumb and finger that trigged his explosion. His cock throbbed and began spurting a massive stream of hot thick cum over my tongue and into my throat. I continued to suck and milk his cock until it finally softened before I let it fall from my mouth.The three of us, now totally spent, snuggled back up under the covers in each other's arms and drifted off to sleep.It was just a little past 10:00 in the morning. ‘Sorry but this is all we’ve got I’m afraid.’ ‘Don’t worry, we can have a swim when we get back down to the beach.’ she replied, giving herself a quick wipe. ‘One small price a woman has to pay for really great sex is what trickles out and down her legs when she gets up afterwards. And from the way you came I think virtually all of it will be yours this time.’ she added as she fastened the skirt around her waist. ‘I only wish I could have somehow taken a photograph of your face right then.