Turning to Diane I urged her to practice a little restraint in her drinking.“We’re off for a few days starting tonight and I want to have some fun...” she offered with a fake pout. “You’re driving and worse comes to worse, we can always get a hotel room.”“Okay!” I said throwing my hands up in a feeble attempt at surrender.Our server, Stephen returned with Diane’s drinks and we ordered several appetizers and side dishes to complete our meal, rather than order entrees from the menu. Diane wanted a. I squeezed one of her nipples and then the other.’ ”Can I show you off to other men?’ ‘In principal yes, but we have talk about who, were and how.’ I increased the speed of the circles on her clit and raked my fingernails gently across her nipples. ‘Strangers on the internet?’ ‘Oh yes!’ she moaned lifting her hips. ‘Really?’ ‘Only if they couldn’t identify me or see my face. Maybe I could wear a mask. Oh that is so good.’ ‘Flashing some pictures to my mates down the pub?’ ‘Only the one’s I. He enters the girl’s cunt (or ass) and the mamasan spins the basket for as long as it takes (I guarantee it is not long!) for the man to cum into the girl from below! I managed to spend a day trying to perfct the experience with this lovely Cambodian farm girl and her very patient mother. I had been fucking them both together for the four or five previous days, and, there being no local brothel in their village, also searching for the right basket and rope. There had been significant cash. Both of them let their hands explore the others body. Heather discovered Amanda's plump ass and Amanda seemed to enjoy teasing Heathers pussy.After some intense groping and fondling, Amanda spun around and shoved her pussy on Heather's face. Without any hesitation, they both dived in and started licking each other in what had to be the most beautiful 69 I've ever seen. It made me wonder if they had done that before because each girl seemed to know exactly what her sister needed. They would take.