I massage his pectorals with my small hands. My fingers brush his nipples, by now standing at attention. As I slowly circle them with a finger, emulat...ng what he did last night to me, he moans, looking into my face. I smile again as I bend to nibble each, now slippery with oil. The subtle flavor of the olive oil is nice, especially as I lick the taut nipples before gently pinching each with my teeth. “Kay, you’re making me hard!” he groans. Lifting myself off him as I re-sit on his thighs, I. She continued to talk and began to run her hands up my legs finally finding my rising member. Carol told me how she had learned of Sarah’s passing and that she was glad that she had finally met the man that Sarah had committed to spending her life with.She now began to remove my pants and briefs so she had full access to my roaring erection. She took in both hands and stoked it and then placed her mouth over the head began giving me an intense blow job. Sensing my oncoming orgasm Carol rose. There were several men in the changing room,and whilst none said anything, all eyes were on me. I started to take myswimming costume out of the bag, and was delighted to see that it was aone piece suit, rather than the skimpy revealing bikini set I had beenexpecting. Unable to linger any longer, I reached for the almostinaccessible zip at the back of my dress. Typically it wouldn't budge. Istood there tussling with it, a blush spreading across my face. Justthen, the private changing room door. I obliged with similar action on her other breast as I circled the original nipple with my index finger, flicking it back and forth. She shuddered, and pushed me away and said "Let's see what we have here, take off those fucking pants."I took off my shirt and pants and she quickly pulled down my briefs to reveal my raging hardon. "Nice, I think we can work with this," she said and knelt in front of me and took me deep into her mouth. She bobbed her head on my cock for a while then said,.