You sit on the side of the bed, take my stilettos and rub lube on each spiked heel, then watch as I slide the heel of my shoe into her pussy.She immed...ately starts moving with the motion of me fucking her with my high heel. I slip the other heel into her ass. She moans with pleasure, as I fuck her, she asks permission to cum, she can't hold back anymore. You give her permission and she gushes. Taking your hand, I get on your lap, facing you, and slide my cunt down on your cock, as you finger my. She’s had two gadgets hidden under her dress. She hands them to me.“What’s this?” I say.“These are remote controls,” Catherine says. “That one goes to a clit vibrator I’m wearing. And that one activates a vibrating egg that’s inside me.” I just stare at her. Catherine giggles. “You can use them on me whenever you like. Do you like that?”“Do I like it?” I say. “I’m always as hard as a rock for you, you know that. And now this! You’re fucking amazing, Catherine. Absolutely fucking. Certainly no-one takes much notice of us, standing around like a load of lemons, not sure what to do.“Well, I’m staying here,” says Lizzie firmly, dumping her bag on the shingle. “And I’m stripping off.” She unbuttons her shirt, takes it off, and unclips her lacy bra. I realise that, while the rest of us have been wearing our bikinis under her clothes, Lizzie is just in her normal undies – so presumably she’d always planned it this way. She has small round breasts, with perky pink nipples. She. Ashley was a few weeks away from turning 18 so her dad did not have a say any longer.Lorry asked her why she wanted to come and live with her now. Ashley had chosen to live with her dad when they divorced. They always got a long great and never had any major problems. Ashley said that she simply wanted to spend some time with her mother before she would head off to college and that she never had lived with her mother for more than a week or two since the divorce.Lorry said it was ok if I was ok.