John’s clothes were everywhere after she had stripped him during their second fuck. Her peignoir was in gauzy shreds by the pillows. It had been new...and expensive, she thought, but well worth the price! Caroline’s bedroom slippers were by the door where she had slipped them off as they entered the room.Now, John snored lightly, sprawled on his back in the center of the bed, dried cum and pussy juice matting his pubic hairs. Anita looked down at her own body. She, too, was covered with their. He reaches down and parts my pussy lips exposing my hard little clit and he rubs the head of his big stiff cock over it sending tingles through my whole body. As he starts to wank off he’s rubbing the length of his hot shaft over my clit and whispering naughty things he wants to do to me, next time we’re alone. I'm watching his face, fascinated at the effect a little girl like me has on my big strong uncle, his breathing is erratic and shallow, his hand is moving faster on his cock and he’s. Before they left, Richard turned up the music so that they would be able to hear it whilst they walked.They left via the French windows to the balcony and down the steps to the lawn below. They were spending the first part of their honeymoon at an old Scottish castle nestled against a large loch, before jetting off to a warm Caribbean island paradise, unbeknown to Susan. They were the only guests, and so had no worries of disturbing anyone with the music. As they reached the lawn Richard took. I: of course we canShe: will figure out some date. I: okShe: what are you doing now?I: nothing , what about you?She: I m just fingering while chatting to you.I : ok , what u thinking while fingering ?She : I m thinking about today.I: I want to see what you doingShe sent me her few pics, she was looking dam hot in it.I: your pussy is wet , I want to lick it , I cant controlShe: but how?I: should I come to your place?She: now?I: yes now?She: no no my sister has come to our house, it is not.