First of all Jon arrived home from work in a big 4x4. He said that he’d borrowed it for a while. Nothing more was said until a couple of hours later...Bridie arrived with a suitcase in her hand. It was then that Jon told me that we were going camping in the south of France and Spain for couple of weeks. There’s nothing new in me being the last to know about holidays, in fact I like the sudden surprise of being in ‘normal’ mode one minute, then being on the way to the sun next. It seems more. Silent, we stood, savouring the situation. My eyes drank in the sight before me; those full firm breasts with those mouth-watering nipples, Margaret's soft curvy sexy body, no longer that of a youngster but still sexy as hell.My eyes followed the slight curve of her belly to the trimmed patch of dark hair between her thighs. It did little to hide her slick, swollen lips.In response, Margaret stood hands on hips, those saffron stockings contrasting with her dusky skin as if to challenge me to. But I'd prefer to suck your ass and balls." Why not tell me your tale in between swipes of your educated tongue." A rather tall order, but I shall try to carry out to your satisfaction."The girl was very uncomfortable in her awkward position. Her knees had been digging into the carpet from the weight of the man balancing on top of her.They laid her chest on the couch so that some of his weight was absorbed by her back. Once in position the Madame resumed her tender lapping of his free parts.She. I wasn’t sure what to do, until Rachel reached over and pulled at my shirt.“Relax, baby. Help me with my shirt, too?” Topless was no big deal to me but when Rachel’s boobs came into view, I couldn’t help caressing them a little.“Guys, we should make one more rule,” she said loudly enough so that everyone turned and saw my hands on her tits. “A few kisses and loving caresses are fine, but if you’re getting into a heavy make-out session and it looks like it’s going all the way, go get a room..