Alaina avoided her father's eyes and kept letting her gaze return to the glittering surface of the pool. She ate slowly even though she was incredibly...hungry, wanting breakfast time to last forever even if things were silent and seemed tense. She hoped she hadn't done anything to make the situation the way it was but every time she glanced at Kirby, his eyes would be on her.And his expression wasn't one she was familiar or even comfortable with.Kirby found it impossible to keep his eyes off the. Was I turned on? You bet I was. My cock was hard, and though I had not played with it as I watched, I had had to adjust it."Hey, baby! Fancy doing it for real?"It was Ann at the door. I had not noticed her going, but now she stood in the doorway wearing very little – a black lacy minimalist push-up bra, black lacy see-through boy-shorts showing all she had on offer, and black fishnet stockings with lacy tops. Her hair was down. She was a walking wet dream, and she was inviting me to have sex.. She and I will stay and get some much needed rest to be ready to party tonight. Nancy and Kate are disappointed but nod OK. Joyce and I finish our lunch and go back to bed. We lie together and cuddle. As we are cuddling Joyce starts moving her hips against my cock. She can feel me growing. She is giggling. I slide my hand down to her pussy. She is soaking wet. I have never known a girl who was wet all the time. I push her over onto her stomach. “Not again, I won’t want it doggy style. I want. Sheila gasped with pleasure."Oh yes, this one really works for me!"I wasn't quite so sure about that myself; I had to work out a way of thrusting at the hips without ending up flexing elsewhere - a couple of times I found myself almost doing a sideways butterfly swimming stroke as my torso moved in the opposite direction to my hips!It was partly a matter of physical co-ordination, and partly a matter of thinking more carefully about the fine motor movements of what I was doing. I anchored my.