And it was Pippa’s perfect arse that was now hovering in front of my recently acquired 12 inch cock.I’d love to tell you how I fucked her. How I t...ok my thick rubber manhood, bent her over and ploughed it into her juicy pussy … but, sadly, it wasn’t like that.I lay there, my legs spread, enraptured as Pippa spread her feet, allowing me my first peek at the soft delights hidden below her smooth buttocks and betwixt her firm thighs. I was nothing but an innocent voyeur as she reached behind. Her fingers brushed across her pussy. Her mind felt like it was burning, her breath came shorter.Turning her attention to her mind's perfect man, her hands rubbed along the outside of labia. Her body was beginning to show a slight sweat, glowing like the moonlight shining off of fresh snow. She could feel her oncoming orgasm as her fingers flew up and down her cute slit. Lost in her passion, her hands moved of their own accord. They teased, tugged, and finally zeroed in on her clit. Her orgasm. One of the staff came to pull safety straps over her shoulders and then put some grapes and apple slices on the area made for a plate. She had spill-proof kid cups with a built-in straw, full of milk. April floated around the pool as she snacked. Before she had eaten a quarter of an apple or a half-dozen grapes, she was reclined back against the seat, sound asleep.“She has no modesty, sorry,” I apologized. “I can tell my friend Molly has been a bad influence on her. Other than thanking the. Sam sighed, ‘Well we’re not going to be blasting along it today, Siobhan, I can tell you that much for damn sure. I’ve been up and down it a couple of times before on my way to Wasaga Beach with my boyfriend at the time. Interesting scenery on a nice summer day. Now?’ She shrugged, ‘I guess we’ll have to find out.’ They took turns watching Siobhan’s luggage while they used the lavatory and she got her next surprise as they neared Sam’s truck. It had started out in life wearing a nice shade of.