” “What? C’mon, you are on holiday, live a little. I’m having a Pina Colada.” It was only ten in the morning. “Go ahead, but I’ll stic... to water.” After telling the barman what we wanted, Kelly turned on the bar stool and looked out over the pool area. “Do you see anything interesting?” “Not really," I said. "There are a couple of guys over there, by the showers.” Kelly looked in that direction and spotted them. “Yummy, Italian or Spanish, lots of hair on their bodies.” I giggled. “You. I was getting so wet as Sally was breathing heavily into my ear, I couldn't read anymore. Sally turned my swivel chair around; I was stunned to see her naked kneeling on the floor. She began to undo my shorts, I was so hot I lifted up my butt and helped her get them off. As I had hoped, she spread my legs and her tongue found my button. She started to work her fingers into my hole slowly working them in and out as she sucked on my button, working it wildly with her tongue. I was bucking in. Her hairless pubis touched sharp pieces of straw but rather than draw away, she welcomed the sharp sensations, the feel of it preferred to the terrible invasion of itching heat flooding her bottom.Alice and Jim watched the child do battle with herself, listening to her pant and watching her rub herself fiercely against the edge of the straw bail while her bottom tensed, many lines now crossing those young pale cheeks."That's enough now," Miss Sharp called. "Get over with you," she told the. "Me too," Christy said, smiling, as she pulled away from the curb. "Where do you want to go?" Could we go to my house?" Megan asked, her voice sounding a little less sure than it did a moment before."If you like." Mom made some brownies last night," Megan said.Christy looked at the young girl. A few moments ago this girl was all bubbly and excited. Now she sounded like the nervous little girl she was. Giving her a warm smile and a pat on the leg, Christy told her it sounded like a wonderful.