After a few minutes we had a little company. two truckers came in they wore fat and hairy and were drinking definitely enjoying the sights. She felt a...little uneasy but I told her to relax and said I would be right back I went to get some drinks strawberry daiquiri for her and a whisky for me When I got back I found the guys still there I wanted to see if the truckers wore trying it on with my wife but they wore just talking to herI got back and could tell She felt pretty easy now. Welcoming me. ‘Well hello missy, which little girl are you.’ She knelt so that she could look into the little face, slightly smudged with what looked to be chocolate cake, and train soot. The blonde head tipped to the side, and she considered Amelia for nearly a full minute before answering ‘I’m Emily, but if you want,’ She leaned in and whispered confidentially, ‘You can call me Emmy.’ She stared directly into Amelia’s eyes, waiting for an answer, and found herself locked in a tight hug. ‘Oh you little. ..they both had, in fact...they'd masturbated together as they talked through such fantasies.......Jan would be blindfolded and lightly tied to the bed (her suggestion) and he'd be a well presented, nice smelling young man of about 25 who Mike had met at the Sports Centre …...very much like that tennis coach they'd met in Greece a couple of years ago that Mike had teased her about..........Mike would bring him upstairs....but he'd never in his wildest, most erotic fantasies imagined that it. She lay on the bed naked, holding her breast up for me to suck as I climbed along side her. Mam’s hand was rubbing over my head as I sucked her tits again; I could suck forever on these tits, I thought to myself.It wasn’t long before she was whimpering and breathing heavier, she must like what I was doing. I ran my hand over her tummy and she started to moan, I looked down and there was her hand between her stretch out legs and her fingers working on her pussy. Mam was starting to twitch about.