The dishes can wait.’ Maria grinned, and kissed her baby girl on the cheek, then each woman rushed to her room. 45 minutes later, two spectacularly...glamorous and enticing females walked into their living room. Maria in her bright pink strapless gown, Alicia similarly in chartreuse yellow. Hose and strappy heels and jewelry completed the look. Alicia took her mother’s hands and gushed at her sexiness. ‘Remember when we went out to dinner like this, just the two of us, to the best four star. We had two hours and K suggested the amazing walk from the Cornish fishing village we were staying at. The coastal path snakes along the edge of the cliff and after a while comes out into an open valley – a long slope of path down 400 yards of grass, and a low point close to the sea, before rising a further 400 yards distance…a great view…exposed, and clear views. At the bottom of the slopes we held each other close and looked out to sea. She’d acquiesced to my love of her being braless, and so. She felt Irene’s breath close to her ear. “Now spread your legs, bend your back and push your ass up.” Grace hesitated. Irene was assertive; “Just do as I tell you Grace,” she whispered. Her voice became sterner now. Grace reluctantly assumed the position Irene asked for, arching her back and pushing her small muscular ass up. Irene moved behind her, took the hem of her short silver dress and moved it up into the arch of Grace’s back. The sight of Grace’s tiny white panties on those rock hard. . . you touch my. . . cervix. . . !” she yelled, twisting her hips.“More, baby, more!” he exclaimed, pushing the tip of his thick, extremely long finger against the hard crown and then, finally, thrusting it inside her womb.“Feel it, little pussy?” his finger was probing her most inner parts. "Ggoddd. . . arghhhhhh. . . oohhhhh. . . myyyyyyy god. . .ahhh... stooooopppp!!”Her high squeals were all music to his ears. “You little chick. . . you little babe. . . cream for your.