After few hours there was a knock on the door. Tim came in with his usual smile. My grandparents walked away telling me to be nice with a guest. So yo...ng man how r u. Tell me me some about yourself. Did u enjoyed time in the bathhouse? Well I think so. I said. Did u met Sue and her son? Yes. U liked them? Don't know, Sue is a bit rough I think. Understand that. Ok. What we gonna do. I got some interesting vhs, would u like to watch it with me? He put on first movie. It was quite old stuff, I. Her husband still sitting in the recliner watching. I was eating her pussy good and she was going wild and I started to finger her one finger then two then three and then four it was streching her but she was so wet they were sliding in easily. I started realing fucking her good hard and fast with my four fingers she was panting and bucking and started squirting just a little. Then she suggested we lay on the floor 69 with me on top as I am licking her pussy and she has my cock deep in her. My towel was no more. I slowly touched my tool on her back. She moved a little forward but did not turn back. I too moved a little and stood there as though I was just waiting for the water to get boiling. I took courage and pressed hard and held her by waist. She wriggled a little but did not stop me.I took the chance and hugged her totally and touched her pussy from outside. She was shivering. I pressed her boobs. She turned back and was about to leave when I hugged her face on. She initially. Emily was no better. She hadn't bothered to put on a proper tunic because 'It looked like such a nice sunny day' even though it had started drizzling. And she seemed to do her best to sway her hips and flash her eyes as she walked, which I didn't mind whatsoever. In fact I loved her damp too tight tunic and the sight of her nipples sticking out firmly. The problem was when she started walking into brambles and begging with tear filled eyes, breasts heaving, for me to make it better. That got.