Sit down here". He got up and I sat on the chair. He pushed my legs apart and got on his knees. He pressed his mouth to my pussy and began to lick and...suck me. It felt so good, I could feel myself oozing with juices. He thrust his tongue inside me and tongue fucked me. I was gripping the seat of the chair trying to stay upright. He worked my clit with his tongue and sucked it with his lips. I grabbed his head and thrust up at his face. I was moaning and trying to keep from screaming. This old. It is loud, joyous intoxicating but I am oblivious. Oma is behind me; her strong, rough fingers smoothing my collar. I close my eyes. I can see as well without them. Her deft fingers smooth the crisp white cotton, sliding down across my collar bones, her fingertips pulling apart the triangles which hold my top button and its buttonhole.My heart skips a beat. For a moment, I am in doubt, uncertain, frightened; but her fingers do not linger. Oma’s pleased with that choice, and that of the. He came right up to me with a camera in his hand. “I love your little pink swimsuit,” he commented looking me up and down hungrily. “Could I take your photo?” he asked.“No thank you!” I responded haughtily, and he walked away with a disappointed look to him.I did not see which way he went, so I closed my eyes and took a short nap as I tanned. I woke with a start when I heard a noise of rocks moving. I looked up and saw the same man a short distance away in among the trees. He had his cock out. ” the first officer ruefully says.They both laugh and share the joke. Your jaw sags as your brain catches up. That's why he was disinterested, in fact as you think more, they both weren’t interested in your naked form. You get waved on your way with a warning and a smile. As you pull out of the parking lot you giggle, the fear changes to relief, terror changes to excitement and thrill. You drive lost in thought about the evening, it's been a rollercoaster! Soaring heights, crashing lows,.