"Keep going dear! you heard the old man!" said Brenda before going back to my balls again."I'm nearly there too! cried Natalie as her plump wet pussy ...as now taking my entire length inside of her just like her mother had.Then as Natalie eagerly bounced around on top of me a little more, I looked over shoulder to see what Brenda was doing as I felt her mouth disappear off my balls, and to my surprise I could just make out her tongue sliding up my shaft, and then I felt it disappear.Then Natalie. She took the file and went inside the room. I waited for a minute and then followed her. As I entered the room I saw her busy filing. Her back was towards me and she was slightly bent down. I slowly moved ahead and placed my arms around her thin waist.Kriti got the biggest shock of her life, she almost screamed, but I placed my hand over her warm sweet lips. She was confused and didn’t know what to do or how to react. She turned around and said in trembling voice, ” please don’t do that what if. I cant wear that, she said. My wife is always self conscience about her body. She has never worn anything but a one piece swim dress to cover up her body. I convinced her that nobody she knows will see her and anyway I think she would be so hot in this swim suit. Trying to satisfy me, we bought the suit for her and one for me and headed back to resort. We got back just in time for lunch. We ate some lunch and headed back to our cabin to change. She removed the tags and went into the bathroom to. .. Crap ... Crap..." They were mostly Daddy's though, which meant a lot of stuff like Willie Nelson and Waylon Jennings, whoever they might be. They looked like criminals to me. "Anybody like this guy, uh ... Bob Dylan?" Mark held up the case so we could see the cover."Hey, Blonde on Blonde!" David grinned at Jane and then looked at me, making the obvious connection. "Sounds good, huh?" That's Scott's," I told him, but mostly I wasn't paying much attention. Jane and I were fixing ham and cheese.