Running his right hand over Tabitha’s hair, he spoke. “You should thank your mother for letting you share me with her. Have you ever tasted a man�...�s cum from a woman, sweetie? Maybe she’ll let you try.” He smiled at Tabitha as she looked up at him, winking with his right eye so Margot wouldn’t see.Tabitha looked up at Jon, and then over to her mother. Margot was squeezed up against Jon and blushing, biting her lower lip shyly. She leaned back to take her mouth away from Jon and move over to her. He looked at both girls."We need to go." Where will we go?" asked Johannah. "Where will we fuck?" Yes," echoed her brunette friend, "I want to fuck. I want your cock inside of me. You know we need it." We'll find someplace," he said, getting up from the couch and grabbing the gun off the ground, throwing it over his shoulder. "We'll find someplace and we'll fuck there. In the meantime go to the spare room and get something to fill your holes."Filling the holes was a temporary fix. The. The other three girls not to be outdone retrieved their boots and put them back on.“You lot really like those boots don't you.” said Mark.“They are so totally kinky and fuck me now.” said Margaret “I just love them and they are so comfortable. I didn't think that heels that high could even be anything other than painful.”“That's what you pay for with the top designers. They provide support that makes them manageable. Apparently they are made to given design in Kazakhstan. I am impressed because. Given their age they just ended up wet!Turning up the path of their secluded holiday cottage on the edge of the coast they ambled round the back onto the outside, covered, veranda.They dripped as they turned to look out at the passing rainsquall, now heading off out to sea, overtaking the odd boat or two as it went.She stood, hands on the rail, facing away from him gazing at the view. Coming up behind her he eased his hands under her sopping tea-shirt stroking and fondling her unfettered.