In the fridge were a bottle of milk, fresh farm butter and a bottle of champagne. We made some tea & toast then set out for the town to buy supplies.T...e Isle of Wight was pretty much as I remembered it, perpetually in the 1950's, very sleepy, very genteel and a distinct lack of chain shops, which is a good thing. We did find a Spar for some shopping, and an outdoors shop for a sun hat which I always forget to bring (my reasoning being that if I pack one it will rain, so I don't pack one and. "I've made breakfast...well, I guess, technically, it's more like lunchat this point... more like drunch, really" Marcia said, trying for alight tone. She gestured at the table like one of those high-heeled gameshow hostesses elegantly presenting a consolation prize.The cake came out perfectly, in spite of the extra wait time andmultiple re-heatings. A minor miracle, all considered. It was stillfluffy and crisp-edged.Phoebe, who was already texting someone on her cell phone, hardlybothered to. Geraldine had never wanted to fuck in this position, she said it was to impersonal, thought it was even slightly degrading for the girl, but now for the first time in my life I had a girl on all fours in front of me in doggy, with my cock fully lodged in her pussy. My girlfriend’s sister’s pussy. Always with Geraldine, she had insisted on using condoms. Fair enough, neither of us wanted her to get pregnant; but now for the first time my cock was engulfed in pussy without protection, and for the. As I did that, my cock penetrated her as deep as it could. She let out a loud yelp and then followed that with “Oh my God,” and I knew we were good to go. I pumped hard and fast in her. She made faces, grunted a lot, and really got into it. She is a much different lover than Judy. She’s even more open in bed than Judy is. She talks dirty, uses foul language, and asks for things that I’d never heard from Judy. Finally, after the third time that afternoon, we lay back on the bed. We looked at.