It was as private as could be imagined, and his daughter almost always sunned herself topless. Bottomless on occasion, too, but that afternoon, she si...ply had pulled her bikini down to mid-thigh. She glistened with oil.“What about no wild parties?” asked Olivia Demarest. She was lying face down on a beach blanket, completely nude. A third friend, Teresa Marks, lay next to her, topless. Both girls had a sheen of tanning oil. The sun was dying, but it was a warm day, and nobody felt like. Already her muscles had begun the slow cycle of clench and release that worked to further arouse Sigrdrifa, massaging his shaft, encouraging him to thrust, to mate, to procreate.Eloa was unaware that she had been gently caressing her mistress with one hand even as she gentled Sigrdrifa with the other. Her touch was that of a lover, it was also an act of reverence, of worship. Around them the gathering of belly riders watched, waited, silently urging the pair on to the final act of consummation.. For some reasons I never understood, the teachers had decided the whole year of our school was to go on this trip together: about 140 students, me and Katha among them. The promotional ads of the camp had sounded promising: there should have been a large indoor swimming pool, a disco, arcade machines and more to make the stay pleasant (no Internet or PS3 or something like that since we're in the year 1994, only if you wonder). Well, reality proved to be a bit different from this: the camp. "does that feel good on your cock? you like that?" she asked as I moaned, trying to control myself. "Miss Calhoun …" I let out and she smiled as she worked my cock faster. "that cock feels so good between my tits." Not being able to control myself, I started thrusting my cock against her as she started moaning. "ohh….. yeah .. fuck my tits.... " she said encouraging me. She let me fuck her tits for a good minute before stopping me. "Looks like you really want to fuck... maybe I should let you.".