Jane’s look of lust intensified as she bit her lower lip. She didn’t need to answer. Her look said it all. His fingers continued up her thigh and ...ane’s eyes closed in pure ecstasy. His touch was so light, yet just firm enough. As his fingers moved closer and closer to Jane’s crotch her legs parted slightly on the stool and she gave his thigh a firm squeeze. Suddenly his hand stopped moving and a slow smile traced across Rob’s face. He had just discovered she wasn’t wearing any panties. His. Crystal threw the covers to the side exposing her heavenly form. She propped herself against the pillow on her elbows and shook her head back so the long black hair that tried to tie itself in a knot might be loosened. Bronzed skin lay bare as she gyrated her hips to emphasize the point.?You?re the one who needs extra attention to turn me into a serious fucking machine right? If you think you can handle me, then I am more than ready to go again.? Crystal then smiled a seductive smile knowing it. 'Show me something', he asked and I looked around at the desolation around me, making sure we were still alone.I opened the door and framed myself in it, then reaching down I pulled to hem higher up my thighs, until the cold air swirled around my nude flesh above my heavy woollen stockings, revealing my thigh gap and the luminescent triangle of my thong covering my cunny, which I started to pull down with my free hand until they fell to my ankles.I bent rather ungracefully and threw then to him. As we studied the scene below Beryl asked, “Can we open the bottle?” She had already helped drain three bottles of good Portuguese wine but I didn’t hesitate, or question her sobriety, “You’re getting a taste for good wine?”“Yeah, can I have another glass?” I uncorked the last bottle then my daughter and I toasted the vacation. Beryl gazed across the ocean again then looked up at me, “Dad, let’s take it to the beach, we can sit, sip and talk.”“Talk about what?”“About whatever comes up.”Her.