I know that I will return and I know that beneath those covers, warm between the crisp white sheets, you lie, naked. I open the water and offer i... to you. “Drink.” You prop yourself on one elbow, half asleep. You take the water, sip, and a droplet escapes from the corner of your mouth and trickles down your chin. The droplet follows a course down your neck leaving a sparkling trail behind. I want to lick that droplet from your skin but I watch fascinated as the shining bead. She took quite a long time picking and smoothing the pretty panties. Finally satisfied, she bestowed a lingering kiss on the lacy front panel. "Oh Trish, you're really harmless now, aren't you? We girls are certainly safe from your tiny baby-maker."She opened a new package of silky pink stockings, and soon had the fussing boy wearing them. She adjusted each garter to a uniform tautness. "Now, Trish, I expect you to keep your hosiery wrinkle-free."It was time for his first dress. He hadn't. Bayonetta’s tastes ranged from pop and techno to metal and classic rock, and she always had something new and interesting to set the pace of her thrusts to.Jeanne had resumed masturbating and was producing a copious amount of pre-cum which she swirled all over her shaft. “Natural lube is the best, don’t you think dear?”“But of course” Bayonetta answered as she rejoined them.Suddenly, dance club style trance music began thumping and booming out of the speakers in the corners of the room.“Ok. I thought it was all over and done, the little adventure in the van that could be remembered on cold lonely nights, never to be spoken of again. I sighed, relief and regret mixed together, ready to let the rest of my vacation be a bit of a let down from the high of fucking my cousin in a crowded van.Aunt Sarah climbed out of the van carefully, holding on to the door so that she didn't slip on the slick concrete in her beach shoes. Samantha's small hand pulled me closer, my still hard cock once.