But I knew that I had no choice, there was no one else and I had to do my part.I opened my eyes. Scar was standing over me, he looked hesitant. I wasn...t sure what he was waiting for, he needed to leave and find his own spot before it was too dark. I said so, and then his face fell. I guess he had been working himself up to say something, but now all we had was a stony silence. He stood watching me for a few moments, and then climbed back over the pinnacle.What was that about? I felt sad. Since. I pick up a bottle of the body lotion next to the shower and poor a large amount onto the top of your ass, it runs down the crack and over your asshole. I gently begin working it in, inserting my finger to rub the lotion into your ass, the water washes down on your back as you jump from the combined feelings of my finger in your ass and the coldness of the lotion compared to the hot shower. You moan as you feel my finger leave but then gasp as you feel my hard cock head pressed against your. She started licking me vigorously, starting with the head, flicking her tongue along the underside all the way to my balls, then back up the shaft. Taking me back in, she bobbed up and down several times.The thought that she might be tasting herself drove me wild.Just when I felt I was starting to cum she let go and stood up. “Lie down,” she said. I did. My cock was so hard it rose to a forty-five-degree angle from my stomach. She got into the bed, threw one leg over and straddled my chest. Her. A couple of toe-stubbers remained, too large to move with the implements and possibly even with direct muscle.“We have a little beach,” I remarked.Lara laughed. “A mud beach, but yeah, it could’ve been worse; all sharp river stones I guess.”“Time to lay out and tan,” I joked.“Like pigs in Zen ... Do you think the twins will swim?” Lara asked.“Why wouldn’t they?”“I don’t know. We’re weird, remember? What we think is normal is probably like totally random for other people. Maybe swimming in the.