George commented, “Gracie is probably still dead to the world. Is it too late for me to join you for a night cap?” “That’d be nice.” Katie a...swered for us with a polite, pretty smile. I wondered if they’d played a little game of footsy under the table. We chatted as we sauntered along the winding, grass-lined stone path toward our bungalow. Each of the plush units at this resort came with a well stocked bar, so we had a wide variety to choose from. Soon, with a cold beverage in hand we’d all. Vicki giggled again, and then carried on. "Anyway, come on, we gotta go!" Okay, okay. Oh, but I gotta get my..."Heather spoke up then. "Yeah, bikini." She reached into her bag and pulled a couple of slinky pieces of blue cloth out. "Got it." Oh, cool. Right, come on Paul. Out." No, no, hold on. I'm... naked, remember?" Oh, they won't mind." I will!" Oh, now you're shy?" Oh, wasn't he last night?" Vicki, of course.Steve wriggled out of the sleeping bag behind me, and rolled over the top of me to. She was hugging the Lynx like a person for security, sobbing over his betrayal of her. Soon her sobbing turned to sighing and then soft moaning as she had increased the stroking and fondling of the furs over her naked body. She soon had no thoughts of George at all. The furs had, indeed, started to warm her in unexpected ways. She began to fondle her labia and between her thighs with the Lynx, laying back on the bed as she did. She soon was shaking with an orgasm quickly followed by another,. Her ass was something to behold, rounded mounds of buttocks with a pronounced cleft. I leaned in closer and separated her ass, revealing a very dark, deeply puckered anus. The sweat from our lovemaking combined with a whole day of hard work mixed for a musky scent from her ass that sent a throb of passion and desire in me. I licked her anus, pushing my tongue hard against it and letting the tip of my tongue linger on her anal cavity. She gasped and moaned, and I resumed licking with even more.