Woh itni zor sy kissing kr rhy thy k t.v ki awaz k bawajood un ki kissing ki awaz aa rhe the. Papa mummy ki choot ko chaat rhy thy . woh mummy ki gand...k sorakh sy lay kr choot k ooper walay hissa tak lami lami zuban phair rhy thy. Koi 15 min baad papa ruk gaye. Mummy ny papa ka hath pakar kr apni choot per rakha woh shayed un ko btana chahti the k finger dalo. Papa apnay hath ki do fingers sy mummy ki chudai krny laga . pehlay woh ahista ahista ander baher kr rhy thy . Phir woh zor zor sy krnay. Her breaths became deeper, heavier, as she watched me. I could see her gaze traveling all over my body, moving more intently the longer she watched. When I realized why, I pulled my hood back, and started rubbing my tiny pleasure nub again. This time, not holding anything back.They wanted to get caught, to be watched, to have someone they knew closely to be there when they did, like me. They wanted the excitement of exhibitionism, and I was to be their voyeur. As Jenn’s voice rose into what was. His fingers found their way up my skirt to my inner thighs and I felt myself jump. I spread my legs just a little so he can gain more access. To his surprise, I was wetter than he expected. He explored me a little before he felt the piercing hook just above my clit. He rubbed it softly making me more aroused. I wasn’t sure if it was because it had been so long or I was extremely attracted to this man. I removed his hand and place each finger in my mouth. I sucked each slowly and attentively. I. When I last saw him, he was about 6'1" with sun-bleached hair, as he loves surfing. He usually worked on computers during the week but spent most weekends at the beach, chasing the waves. He had an average body, a few muscles in his legs from surfing, but nothing over the top. When I arrived at the Resort I signed in and left a message for Ryan that I would be at the Chalet. It comprised of 2 bedrooms, a bathroom, a lounge room, a small kitchen where we could cook if we didn't feel like going.