”“I want to rip your clothes off and just do it. But I think it will be better if we go slow and take our time. I remember how excited you made me...when we sat on the sofa last Sunday. Can we do that? Take our time? Do all those things you asked me if I had ever done? And more?”I didn’t detect any fear at all. This was a new Becky. I still thought there was a chance that she would be scared and nervous. If she was shaking like last time, I might have to make her stop. I just didn’t think it. My half-hard dick is resting in the crease of your ass and I begin to gently rock myself against you. Fuck, this feels amazing. Time for the next step. I pull back and line my dick up with your slit. I give you a few strokes to tease you, before stuffing myself into you. I reach around you again and take hold of your breasts as I say, "Squeeze me tight, slut." You begin milking my semi-hard dick as your ass moves up and down to the clenching of your pussy. I'm already buried to the hilt and it. It seemed to be okay and undisturbed.Nola said, "I wonder how the others made out?" I don't know. That beach isn't as long or steep as ours. They could be in trouble. Let's wait a bit before we talk about hiking down there."Emma came running out and grabbed us both. "Don't leave me like that!" She wailed.Nola said, "Oh, Honey! You were sleeping and we just didn't want to wake you. We weren't then and won't ever leave you."I simply hugged both girls to me. Emma quickly got over her fear. She. Quickly she placed her mouth down and began to lick it and suck it off me. Once she had me clean she said I should taste it as well, and then she placed her mouth over mine and kissed me deeply, and as she did some of our fluids went into my mouth. At the time I expected it to be disgusting, but I was surprised at the sweet taste, even though it was a bit salty. After a short time she suggested we both needed to sleep. I got up to return to my bed, but she patted the bed once again and said.