She was humping her mound against my hand and I could feel the heat emanating from her core. I wanted to ask what was going on but I didn’t want to...spoil the mood. I wanted whatever was going to happen to happen. “I think the Sangria is done, let’s go back outside and try to catch a breeze.” I grabbed the pitcher and tried to maneuver my way back to the balcony without breaking my leg on a piece of furniture. I sat on the chaise lounge and loosened up my robe so my breasts would be exposed. I washed her all over making sure around her breasts then I held her leg as she held my shoulder and I washed her pussy carefully. I cupped my hand between her legs to get some rain water to rinse her off. Mum had showed us her clit, how it hid and that it needed special care, I was supposed to pull the skin back and rinse there, Mum liked that a lot. It gave her a climax.The rain was running between Aunty Jill's breasts and into my hand but the other was holding her leg, I asked if Aunty Jill. She was wearing only a shirt and a pair of panties. Instead of pushing him away she glanced over to make sure Walter was still asleep and then she leaned back into him. He took that as an invitation and turned her head and began kissing her neck.Before Grace realized what was happening she had turned in his arms and they were pressed tightly together kissing.She could feel Thomas's hard cock pressing to her stomach. She pulled away and looked over at his father who was snoring. With a finger to. Once she had gotten used to the assault, the pain had gone away and was replaced by intense pleasure that was swimming from her ass to her pussy. Her cunt was wetter now than it had been earlier. Sensing this, Martin took the chance to switch things up.The dominant man tugged hard on the leash, almost lifting Anna to a vertical position, while he took his cock from her ass and slammed into her damp pussy. He viciously fucked her hole while keeping the leash pulled tight. Anna moaned and groaned.