Though the fuck fest happens every year, not all of us can get together, so the fact that all six of us were together made it much more special. No, o...r husbands know nothing about these trips, this is a secret just between us girls. Our husbands think we are just doing some kind of girls week out, going shopping, and going to the spa, and we do that, we just try to get as much strange dick as we can in between. You know, get in touch with our inner slut. If my husband knew that on this trip. I bit my tongue very lightly and told her, "This is going to be there soon."She was almost panting and her muscles were tense. I told her, "Relax. Enjoy." She finally calmed down a bit, but our current filled with bubbles waiting to rise to the surface and explode.I licked the flat spot between her labia and thigh, very slowly, pushing my tongue into the crease. She immediately moaned and a few bubbles rose, broke the surface and washed over us."You're beautiful down here -- and you taste. Still, a history was starting to come together, one that grew more unusual the more that she learned about it. By the time that the twin suns were getting low in the sky she had collected detailed pictures of each and every mural, adding to the ones that were already in the computer’s database, and with the help of some photo editing software she had managed to clean them up as best she could. That left her with a catalog of murals, arranged in the correct order, and with a ninety percent. Hearing him suggest that Tabitha thank her made tingles run through her body. It was racy enough letting her daughter use her mouth on him, but allowing Tabitha to use it on her as well… Perhaps it was the wine taking full effect or the result of too many orgasms already that night, but Margot felt herself shifting her feet and spreading her legs slightly to invite Tabitha in.Jon inhaled deeply as he felt Tabitha’s mouth leave his cock, knowing it would not be the last of Tabitha he’d have.