" She pulled a bikini from seeminglynowhere; given what had happened so far, that little parlor trickdidn't surprise Don in the least. She continued... "You'll live as awoman for the next three days. Everyone, except Leslie, will thinkyou're Deanna, Don's cousin, visiting for a few days. Yourproblem is that you don't understand Leslie. Spending a little girl-time with her might give you a better appreciation of her." Sheglanced at the pile of paperwork on her desk. "Now get dressedand get. “I don't know,” she said desperately, and meant it. His mouth and hands were fogging her brain and right at that moment she couldn't have told him what day it was. Emily pulled at his hair and guided his lips back to hers, tasting the urgency in the kiss as his tongue came to dance with hers. Loud, raucous laughter had them both looking at the vacation rental. The sound had come from around the back where, no doubt, the revelry of the weekend was ensuing. Emily realized with resignation that. I got that feeling again from earlier. Something like pride and relief combined now with humiliation. I didn’t know what it was but what we were doing had me in a state. I wasn’t just wet from the bath anymore. Matthew grunted, pushing my head down further then pulled out of my throat. He grabbed a handful of hair and pumped his cock at my face. I flinched as powerful jets of cum splashed onto my nose, my closed eyes, and into my open mouth. Once he’d made a thorough mess of me. He twisted me. You could even hear the waves breaking on the shore. I had a devilish thought. “You ever made love standing up in the ocean at night, Mel?”She grinned at the idea. “Nope!”“Me neither. Come on!”We put the glasses down on the table, let ourselves out of the gate and walked naked hand in hand to the shoreline.The water was colder than I’d anticipated. If we’d gone for the full immersion experience, my dick would have been shrunken to the size of a Vienna sausage. We compromised by going up to my.