I want another look at your beach story." His posture speaks of riveted interest as he reads, some parts noticeably more than others.The chair creaks;...he stands up. It floods me with relief to watch him unbuckle and unzip himself before he climbs atop me. My body, still bound to the bed, yields eagerly beneath his mostly clothed one as his lips caress the vulnerable, uptilted breasts.Yes, that's it. Come home, baby. I love you so much. Please don't ever give up on me, no matter how much of a. Impatient for a more intense experience, she looked up at Ron and said in a low, throaty voice, "Fuck me, now, you bastard."Ron chuckled. "Glad to oblige, little lady." He drew part way out and slid in again, surprised that the tiny redhead was stretched enough to take it. On his next stroke he pulled out further and pushed in a bit harder, half expecting Monica to protest, but she made no complaint. With his third stroke, he began to fuck in earnest, setting a slow but steady pace and rotating. ”Rosie slightly opened her eyes to see her uncle come into the room. He was dressed in a light robe and tiptoed to stand beside his wife.“Look at those beautiful legs, George, make a change from my old ones, don’t they?” Mary whispered.“Think she’s wearing panties?" George breathed the word quietly.Rosie squinted through her closed eyelids at her aunt and saw her smile.“Let’s see, shall we?” she whispered and reached out to take hold of the hem of the short nightie.The feeling of the thin. I wondered if she wanted to wank herself off so I whispered this. “Fuck off will you, I want to watch”.I was happy watching as well. This was by far one of the better nights.In the other car, each bloke that had already cum, watched as the woman inside wanked herself with a variety of objects, none of which we could see. It was obvious she was a show only, no contact.When the last bloke had shot his load in to the bonnet woman, another bloke came forward and asked two others to hold up her.