" It's so strong," said Clair, her small hands holding Mindy's head. "It's just what I hoped." Really?"Clair nodded."So you know I'm a grease monkey?"...Joe called you a mechanical genius." Well..."Her friends and I praised her skills."You're my dream, Min," Clair explained. "I'm not comfortable with the hardness of men and bull dykes make me nervous. Let's just say they're unattractive. I need my lover to be strong and tough and yet soft and gentle. I need her to rule our roost yet listen and. "I dunno," said Tracey, when Sharon confessed her feelings. "It's us we gotta look out for. These kids'll get fucked whether we're here or not, but it's our own fucking skin we gotta worry about most."Before the afternoon shadows shortened, Sharon and Tracey sneaked out with their passports (which they'd pretended they'd left at Throb to avoid leaving them at reception) and carried their meagre possessions in their beach bags and uncharacteristically avoided the sexual advances of the staff."I. .mmmmm....oh, shit," she moaned. Soon I was thrusting in and out of her hot, wet ass, and the feeling was different than being in her kitty. "YES...I AM SCREWING MY "NEPHEW"," she screamed as her body tightened in a climax. As much as I wanted to cum, the ring kept me from exploding in her. She pulled away, got up, and told me to follow her into the bathroom. Once there, she removed the ring, took a wash towel, soap, and proceded to wash my penis at the vanity sink. She led me - by the penis -. I went down with an armful of clean sheets and pillow cases then knocked on the doors. "Breakfast will be ready in 40 minutes, make the beds with these, put the dirty ones in the hamper along with the towels from last night and bring it up when you come. If you want clean tee shirts and gym shorts there are some in the cabinet by the shower. Coffee and juice are already made if you need something to get you started," I said.Fresh coffee and breakfast was buffet style when they all came into the.