" Does she have any where she is masturbating?" Oh yes, that's one of my favorites. I get so hot that I can orgasm more than once." I really liked wa...ching you. Would you like to watch me?"I didn't speak a word as I took her by the hand and led her to the front room.Cindy took her top off while I pulled down her panties. She sat on the edge of the sofa, spread her legs and laid back. I could smell her juices as she opened her soaked pussy. "She really did like watching me!" She licked her. We finished the meal and I put the dishes into the sink prior to washing up. We sat, enjoying our wine, passing the occasional comment. Without the background music it would have been incredibly quiet. The birds hadn't yet begun their evensong."My legs feel like lead," Charlotte announced with a mild grimace."Several hours on the boat and our hike are the likely cause of that. Would you like me to give them a massage?" Oh, yes please, that sounds wonderful."I folded up the table and suggested. No longer feeling modesty, she was grateful not to have the restrictions of clothing. Her movements helped with the uncaring display her body to anyone, everyone, and no one, feeling she had nothing to hide and hid nothing. Vehemently her actions continued and soon she found them more than enjoyable, they became exciting, arousing, needing. She threw herself to the floor, spreadeagled, then slowly pulled her upper body back causing her hips to rise, supported by her knees, felt the parting of. He had a wonderful time the other night.”I felt my neck get red as I confronted the waitress, “What the hell did he tell you about the other night?”She smiled at me, “Only that he made love to her.”I was getting angry. “Does Rodrigo tells you everything about my mother?”“Ci, I am Maria, his sister. He cannot stop telling me how wonderful the American lady is. How beautiful she is and how sexy. That no one can compare to her in bed, it’s exhausting at times.”I was starting to calm down, “Crap..