When Emma got up she put on some new jeans and a low cut t-shirt that made her look cute and like anything but a wife from the Midwest. After breakfas... we ended up sitting on the upper deck of the ship most of the morning listening to the docent telling stories and legends of the area as the shore drifted by lazily. Around noon we went to an old castle and we were able to walk around freely and explore so Emma changed into some more walk friendly shoes and we ventured off. Up and down steps and. Between her legs were two orifices, both looking disturbingly realistic. The hair on the head and pubic region was even more disturbing. I dressed the doll in the underwear and sheer stockings for something to do. I used to have a Barbie when I was a kid and loved dressing that up. I sat 'her' on the bed and got the two sex toys to have a look at them. The first one was a short, slim dildo with a wide base on it. The other was a thicker silicon penis shaped vibrator about 6" long. I switched. Lydia had soaked her panty crotch with hot juice. As Tom pumped his cock against the cloth-covered crack, she could tell where the dome of his dickhead was. It was shoving the silky material up between her cunt-lips. That new sensation was amazingly delicious. Lydia closed her eyes, sucked her top lip under her teeth and rolled her ass up to increase the friction of her wet cunt-lips against Tom's cock. Her puffy membranes were soaking Tom with slickness too.She could guess the young guide was. It was large and soft and it felt like clay under silk cloth in his hands. Her body stiffened and she moved closer towards him as he took his hand down the back of her leg to her knee and rubbed up and down, up and down.She then began to soften again so he rudely took his hand away from her knee and gently but assertively pulled her dress straps off her shoulders. Underneath the dress was a white-turning-to-grey bra. He pulled the dress down further, across her flabby waist and up her bent leg.