Lisa was speechless. She didn't ask, just watched. She felt a rising sensation in her pussy which was very wet. She sat wit her feet spread and rubbed...her clit. She tried to insert a finger in her pussy, but that was hardly possible without pain. Yet she dit and she liked it after a while. but she realized that her fathers cock was many times as big as her own finger.Now Tim was increasing the pace. Her mother was moaning a lot."Do you like it mom?", Lisa asked."Yeah, ahh ..., wonderful, ahhh. ”Margie replies “That was an unrequited sacrifice.” “Yeah, and I think it delayed me from appreciating the pleasures of Lesbianism.”The woman at the next table who was eaves dropping caught herself before she tipped over.Kimberly answers “We did not care. We thought it was intriguing besides we would rather lose our cherry this way than risk embarrassment with a boy later on. It was just a rite of passage.” Kimberly then got down to business, “Mrs. Richards ….”“’Margie, please.”“Margie, I. One lunchtime, in the heat of one of the hottest summers on record, Lucy mentioned she was going to take her lunch break on the beach and I was welcome to join her. I needlessly jumped at the chance. Lucy was wearing a flimsy shirt and long lightweight skirt with flat sandals as it was so hot, I had a t-shirt and shorts on with trainers.We wandered down to a secluded spot and almost straight away Lucy rolled her skirt up to above her knees and took her blouse off and lay back on her towel and. Sometimes, the distaff pays her own way — sometimes! The spouses, partners, lovers, mistresses, masters, friends etcetera were looking at a holiday in a bigger pond than that at 'home'. Shortly after arrival — hours in fact — there was an expanding network of distaffs spreading news of what just had to be seen, bought, experienced or just plain 'you have to be seen there'.Out of curiosity, a small group of visitors wandered onto middle deck wondering what was there of interest. They found some.