She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek as she said in a childish voice, “Little Bobbie wants to see Little Mary's boobies?” I said in a deep v...ice, “...and probably her snatch too.” It was hot and humid when we got to the farm, and after we were set up for cooking and sleeping, we were sitting around in lawn chairs, bitching about the heat and drinking iced tea with the cold spring water. The water had an iron taste to it, so the tea was NOT a real good idea. But it was for sure ice cold. . "Take me slow please." I said.He moved closer to my body, I reached for his cock and pointed it at my opening, easing the tip up to my waiting flesh, I moaned. He pushed forward slightly as he moved the head of his cock up and down the length of my pussy, I moan. He guided the head forward and eased into my tight pussy. Oh my god.. Just the tip of his cock inside me. The fire in my pussy was now ablaze, first the head parted my lips then a few inches slipped in. I was wet and ready."Oh yes." I. What was there in the city for her? Coming to a decision, instead of London by plane or by train, she rented a car, a Fiesta, and set off southwards. Thinking of Mrs. Dunn’s friendly little hotel in London, she eschewed her usual large chain hotels in favour of small bed-and-breakfast places. Taking things very gently (she wasn’t used to driving herself any great distance and wasn’t in a hurry) she stopped at Pitlochry and then just outside Edinburgh. Driving less than a hundred miles a day,. I didn’t switch it on knowing that it would be driving me crazy for most of the day later.I put on another one of my too short, skater skirts and a see-through tube top and left the boat. I waved at Sebastian as I passed the marina office and went and got a taxi. This time though, I’d decided to get a taxi all the way to the beach. It would give me more time to masturbate and say ‘Priapus’.Just as we were approaching the place where taxis drop off, I reached into my bag and switched the egg on.