“Please don't cum in my pussy, please do it on my face”.I smiled at her cruelly and began to fire a massive load deep into her pussy as she began ...o sob louder and louder.I left her laying there as I went off in search of food. I returned and sat watching the tears running down her face as she sobbed. I moved over and knelt by her head, gripping her hair I looked at her tear streaked face. “Well slut looks like just the one hole left now, and I think this is going to really hurt you”.She. It helped take the ache and the urges away.I laid back and let uncle Steve explore. Trusting him with my body. He continued to finger my pussy ever so gently, while returning his mouth to my clit. I again felt my breathing get fast, as his pace with his finger and tongue quickened. My back arched, and I instinctively grabbed the sides of his head to keep his mouth in place.And then - release. My pussy exploded with the biggest, wettest, orgasm to date. My body quivered for what felt like 10. The door to the bathroom hadn’t closed completely when his young hitchhiker had thrown her clothes out and now, from his spot on the bed, he could see an angel. A young, wet and very naked angel.Without her boots Chloe was maybe 5’3” with toned, tanned legs. Her whole body was tan except the white, succulent flesh of her ass and hairless pussy. Her ass-cheeks were plump, not quite a bubble butt, with cute little dimples. Her tight slit was nestled between her thighs without a trace of hair. She. Let's do thistogether."I knew what she meant and we shared one last emotional hug beforefinally separating. Jenny and Bea sensed that the moment wascomplete and they tugged at us."Can we go and see how Mary is doing with her riding lesson." That would be lovely," replied Angela and we stepped across theyard.Because we were still dressed for town, we stood outside thetraining arena and watched Sian put Mary and her new pony throughtheir paces. Naturally Jenny and Bea had put on Wellingtons.