As I started to turn and back out she said, "while your on your knees and all. how about helping me out by licking my pussy". she had slid the stool...back over and had her skirt pulled up around her waist and her legs spread wide with a foot resting on a shelf at each side of me. She was totally smooth and wasn't wearing panties. I could see the dampness on her flesh. Her thick dark lips were swollen and her clit was hard and pink, It was large and defined, looking almost like a little. We cleaned ourselves and went out to get ourselves something to eat. She had worn a backless dress and in the entire course of our dinner our legs were inseparable under the table and my hands were caressing her hands. Further since her hair were untied ,I bent a little brushed her hair and kissed her gently. We were done with dinner and were just exploring the silent spots of the resort and since the resort was empty , we made out in the open in almost every corner of the resort and got back. Ms. Jean took his cock and steadied it as Mr. Rick pushed forward. She moaned as she watched his girth splay open my hairy pussy. I locked eyes with that sexy older man as I felt every inch of his seasoned cock as it impaled my young supple body. Ms. Jean’s fingers traced up to my swollen clitoris as her husband’s cock rested fully inside my womb. At first my pussy ached from Mr. Rick’s girth, but slowly the sensation became amazing. Ms. Jean fondled my pussy as he began rocking his pelvis. I watched as she ground her pussy against him, as he struggled to release his dick from the prison his pants created. Walking up behind him, I laid one hand on her thigh as the other moved around his waist to the zipper he was struggling with. "Here, let me help," I whispered as I pulled the zipper down. Once he was released, I stood there, one hand on his hip the other resting on her bare leg and simply watched. In one swift stroke, he was buried to the hilt in her heat. Her face was magical.