With a shift of my weight, I was totally inside you. Your legs wrapped around my waist, not allowing me to move yet holding me completely inside you. ... leaned down and kissed you as we were entwined as one. Your legs released my hips and I started to move, slowly withdrawing completely then entering again. Each motion moved me back inside you inch by slow inch. My body savored each motion and your face was covered with a questioning smile. ‘Faster please …. Please faster,’ you groaned. My hips. “Here you go baby,” he murmured, leaning over me and rubbing his cock head around my cunny. “Here you go.”“Daddy!” I screamed as he thrust in, immediately setting a brutal pace, not waiting for my little body to adjust around him. “Shh baby girl,” he said calmly and brushed away the hair that had fallen into my face, his hips slamming into mine. “It burns Daddy!” I cried, the base of his thick cock splitting open my little cunny. “Shh, shhhh,” he soothed, biting my earlobe to distract me from. It was a good night.After Barcelona we went to El Portus Nudist Resort, this was a great spot, we were nude from the second we walked through the gate on the roadway. It was so good we stayed there for 2 extra days, we did have a number of people at the restaurant ask us about the collars & tags and if we were a 3some, which we did explain to a number of people these were from GB. They didn't have a problem with that from how the conversation went. The train ride to there from Barcelona doesn't. Around 11 am, Dave took them to the Desert Park Café to enjoy a welcome cappuccino and a piece of cake, the latter being something they infrequently had.Around midday, Dave took them back into town and then out to the Old Telegraph Station, just out of town behind the ANZAC Hill Lookout. It was right next door to the original waterhole called Alice Springs.Jill had made them some sandwiches, so they sat on the lawn and enjoyed them before wandering around to look at the buildings and operation.