We would go out often on a Saturday night, either to a restaurant or the casino. Barry would always escort my wife and direct her to our destination b... having his hand on her backside. He would have been feeling her G-string as well.One night we had been out to a very exclusive restaurant. We went back to his with lots of drinks and decided to hit the pool and spa. It was a beautiful night with the waves rolling in and little breeze. We all went for a swim (in our swimmers) and then headed for. Seeing the hatchet in one hand and the spear shaped rock in her other, his eyes widened to show stark white surrounding the blue of his irises. Not wanting to hear recriminations, pleas, or screams of pain, Mary hoisted the skillet with both hands and brought it firmly down against his head once again. With a hollow sounding thud, the blow knocked him out.Once again Mary leaned over the unconscious body of her lover. With the delicately arched fingers of one hand she held his upper lip back.. It was rather interesting and enjoyable in its own unique way.In most regards, however, we considered ourselves to be very much on holiday. On the first full day, I slept late whilst James saw his solicitors and made the necessary arrangements for Ahkbar Singh’s return, but then our time was our own. By this I mean that we spent a considerable portion of our time in our rooms, dining on room service and dispensing with most of our clothing. Actually, I dispensed with clothing almost entirely,. Jane made room on the sofa, and May slipped in between me and her mom. She then lowered her head, and took my cock in her mouth, the young girl was an expert at blow jobs, she had me on the brink of cumming within minutes, but wouldn’t let me blow my load. Every time I thought I was going to cum, she pulled off me. Next she climbed on top of me, straddling my legs, she lowered herself on to my cock, I slipped inside her easily and felt her hips rock back and forward. As she was fucking me I.