A breeze comes up from the water, but it is not too cool.After eating Donald tells Emma he has brought her mother’s diary with them and he thought t...ey could enjoy a few more entries leading to her parents’ wedding. Emma eagerly agrees. So, after cleaning up from dinner, they go into the van and cuddle on one of the benches by the table. Glasses of scotch on the rocks for both as Donald brings out the diary and opens it. April 30, 1974Edward came over this evening to supervise my packing for. Our breakfast was brought to us and it was delicious. Fresh tropicalfruits as well as the typical egg dishes you'd find at a luxuryrestaurant. I enjoyed every morsel of the limited amount I allowed myself.As we reached the end of the meal, Mitch's text message alarm sounded.He looked at his phone and leaned over to tell me that our luggage hadbeen delivered to our room. "Do you want the concierge to send up maidsto unpack for you?" Yes, please," I said, not wanting to have to deal with that. I turned myself went on my knees and said to him, that I had my fertile days, and began to suck. After 30 seconds he pulled out and jerked big load of cum over my face, my hair and my minidress. I wanted to clean myself, but he took my hands and we went back to the party room. When we reached the stage there was immediatly silence and all eyes on me, on my cumcovered face, hair and dress and on obviously my hairy cunt, fulle exposed below the too short minidress. Ahmed's father said something. She undid my pants, reaching in to grasp my cock, and began to tug on it enthusiastically as I edged her back towards the kitchen table. I stopped as I felt her strike the edge of the table and reached for her skirt, pulling it up around her waist before I tipped her back onto the table. I slid her panties down her legs and lifted her legs over my shoulders as I knelt and pressed my face between her thighs and into the dark thatch of hair, relishing the musky fragrance of her crotch and the.