You should be careful about getting too involved with holiday friends, Ginny,” her mum started to say. “Holiday friendships are one thing but havi...g them invade your home life is something entirely different.” Ginny held her mum’s gaze. She knew. She knew. Ginny knew that her mum knew. Not the detail, obviously, but she knew. “Still I suppose it’s a different era now. A different generation with different... views... and a different outlook on life.” Ginny looked away. Her mum reached for. As her moans got louder, her grip on my cock tightened and she jerked me off harder. As she reached climax I took over my cock from her, Marc pulled out her cunt and we both jerked our cocks as she recovered from another orgasm. Looking at Marc and glancing down at his cock I groaned as I exploded shooting my hot cum onto Gabby's big tits. Marc too exploded, shoot his cum onto her belly and tits, groaning from the pleasure. As he finished he said see you guys downstairs, leaving Gabby and. She moaned into my mouth. Our heartbeats were racing. My dick was throbbing and dying to get out. But, I knew foreplay is such a wonderful act to engage in. The kissing and groping continued for around 15 minutes and I could see her breathing heavy and trying to undress me. I told her “You first. This bra of yours is creating trouble.” “She laughed under her breath and took it out to give me full access to her breasts. Well, all politeness went out the window when I saw those pair of nicely. ‘Yes, I–lied–to you. Nothing–is all right.’ Another pause. ‘I’m all alone–and I don’t know–what to do.’ Then she completely dissolved in tears. I was torn: should I take hold of her shoulders and rest her head on my shoulder, or go to the other extreme and avoid touching or any other form of personal involvement? What the hell, this is a case for a social worker, some agency that helps people with problems. But what if she were my kid? Wouldn’t I hope that somebody would reach out and help.