I wanted to wipe off some of the goof But I didn’t want to with him watching.He seemed so comfortable with me like we strangely already knew each ot...er or something. He acted like things were all perfectly normal in my condition.That odd familiarity made it seem he knew me. He just kept talking about his family as if I knew them too. I couldn’t have been more confused about the situation, entirely, and I worried somehow we were going to go some place public where I’d be required to be among. With you, on the other hand, I don't think any of us know what you want, so I'm not sure what to give you."I sat back and asked her again, "Why do you want to watch me with your mother?" I want to see what its like," she told me. "I want to know what it's like for her. For you. I want to figure out if it is what I want, too." She was quiet for a moment, then looked up at me. "I want to see my mother punished." You think that I will punish her?" I asked."Isn't that why you are going to fuck her. She felt drunk without having a drink, and was so tormented she soon would do anything. Upstairs Rob sat enjoying every moment. He had told her her education would be extensive and was only carrying out his promise. He watched as Julie took off her suit and proceeded to attach an adjustable harness with a magnificent sculpted vein covered shaft dildo with a generous sized head..it must have been 8" long and really thick. Rob thought 'by fuck if she takes that I'll eat my fucking hat.'Downstairs. “I’m sure he will,” Paula replied, looking up from the phone and taking in the view again.“We should grab a bottle of something and try out the hut,” Paula announced. Turning to the barman she ordered a bottle of tequila and two glasses. Roma grinned, as she was already feeling excited and now the idea of returning to the hut, and some privacy, was making her pussy tingle.Paula signed the check, and then both girls walked back past the pool to the beach hut. The building was a white painted.