. Erin and I walked up to her and cut open her nightgown with our daggers, which exposed her thirty-three year old flesh for all to see.“What ... wh... ... why?” Mary Anne stuttered a bit while we cut away the rest of her clothes and left her exposed to the humid Dog Days night.“Uncle Curtis, she’s all yours!” I turned to my uncle, who grinned at Erin and me as he took possession of a Klansman’s wife still struggling in our grasp.“There you go, sugar, bless your heart!” Aunt Molly snickered as. Well no ones going to know we've got alcoholic drinks and I'm making us an all-day sippin drink. One-third rum, one-third vodka then filled to the brim with ice and Tom Collins mix. This should be enough to last us all day."Becky laughed. "Well it's a good thing we can crawl home if the need arises. Jesus, those sound strong enough to drop a mule in its tracks."Liz and Becky walked across the street from their hotel and down to the beach. They found a nice spot to watch the ocean ... and the. Concerned. This was Sue! Little Sue. Sure, she was one of the most beautiful girls Julie had ever seen, and Julie knew that she had her hand turning Sue into girls (and sex), but... "Hey. How are you, Sue?"Sue whispered on Julie's ear:"Dying to eat your pussy." Uh... Oh..."Sue was on fire. The shy girl had disappeared inside her.This was Julie Parker! Stunning, hot Julie Parker. She had to taste her. And Joan Greene was almost as beautiful as Julie.No, Sue was going for it! There was no sense. Using every wave of the crowd as an aid and cover to pump my pulsing rod into her tight slit with greater intensity, I delved far deeper and more forcibly into Jill's wet cavern than ever before. Her pussy clamping onto my cock felt agonizingly delightful. Savouring the tightness of her little hole, I swirled my cock around inside her, concentrating on feeling all the walls of her pussy, as the crowd ebbed and swayed along with the first song. Feeling very impressed with our discreet and sneaky.