Seeing her move her legs apart, I began to make contact with her vagina every time I moved up her legs. She was totally wet by this time and I easily ...ot my fingers into her vagina each time I came back up her legs. When I had worked all the lotion into her skin, I finished with the legs and asked her to turn over so I could finish the massage.She turned over and I poured lotion on her chest and began massaging her breast, I took one off them in my hand and squeezed it in my hands. She moaned. Mark and Mila joined us in the ocean when they came back. The four of us spent more time than usual in the water, enjoying what would be our last dip in the Pacific for this trip. The sun was getting lower on the horizon, so Mark checked his watch when we got back to our stuff. It was a couple minutes after six o’clock. We had to catch the bus back to the Circular Quay and the Opera House at 6:22 PM. We dried off, got dressed and hiked back up to the top of the headlands. We ate our lunches on. "No, child. You need to ask forgiveness of our Father for your sins, and to ask for guidance in not repeating your sins," he said shakily. I smiled. I knew I was getting to him. ”But I’m not sorry Father. I love the feel of him inside me. I want it, I crave it, I need it. I know premarital sex is a sin as are carnal thoughts, but I just love it so much, I can’t stop thinking about it.” I could hear him shifting in his seat and pictured him trying to re-arrange to deal with his erection. "Father. Abruptly I sat up, broke their hold and scooted off the bed.“I don’t want to wake Emma. Besides I need a shower.”I cut off the men’s disappointed groans as I looked back over my shoulder at them.“You guys coming? Because I’m going to.”I smiled as the bed was hastily evacuated and we all piled into the shower in a tangle of limbs. I was sandwiched between the guys in what felt like the hold of an amorous octopus. Hot water rained over us as they kissed and caressed me, vying with each other to.