‘Michael will survive,’ he thought as he lathered his body. ‘It will be a tough few weeks but in the end he is a survivor and will put this loss...into perspective. Coming out the other side of his grief a stronger person,’ Ian reflected as he rinsed off and stepped from the shower. The stone floor was cold, a shock from the steaming shower, toweling off he looked at himself in the mirror. ‘Not too bad for the number of years put on the old body,’ he thought, reaching for his Acqua Di Parma. Marilyn then stood on the bed and lowered herself over her boyfriend, into a squatting position, with her pussy directly over his upright cock. Janice then watched as she lowered herself onto his cock allowing it to slide back into her pussy and then began fucking him. Janice set there near the bed watching her friend, the best she was able in the darkness, getting fucked. Janice told me that the sounds of sex, the squishing sound of a cock sliding back and forth in a wet pussy and the moans. “What is that?” She asked them with an even blend of amusement and admiration, gesturing to their attire.The Elvish twins posed provocatively on the dock to better show off their garments, if they could be called that. Leaves attached to thin vines were twined elegantly – and sparingly – around their lithe bodies, the vines winding sinuously around limbs and torsos, with the largest leaves only just adhering to their most private parts, as if strategically placed to tease and entice without. I stepped up behind her, fearing that she may trip. As she reached the entrance, she stopped and looked back over her shoulder. “Are you coming with me?” she asked. There was something that puzzled me. She looked confused and slightly scared, which wasn’t typical of her. Her eyes were boring into mine, as if she was trying to read my thoughts. “Of course, if you don’t mind my company…my dear Miss.” “You are so kind to me…sir,” she said and playfully stuck out her tongue at me. “Oh my God!.