Brigadier Charles Henry Raynsford, the owner of Fosse Hall, stood at his drawing-room window and watched his two young nieces as they lay in the early...Spring sunshine, bravely trying to get the year's first suntan, despite the freshening late March breeze that was so delightfully ruffling Julia's long golden locks and blowing Beatrice's equally lengthy brown hair into her face.He would dearly have liked to make up some excuse for joining them, in order to see their goose flesh-covered bodies. "Have any problems in finding the place?" No. The GPS worked well. It's a nice toy to have."Pat nodded her head in agreement. She noticed that Ray was wearing light colored docker slacks. Pat said, "You clothes are nice but if we start catching fish they are going to get dirty real fast. I have some men's coveralls that I would suggest you put on to keep your clothes clean."Wearing his new outfit, Ray walked down with Pat to the boat dock. He had observed that there where two boats, one on each. For a few seconds he felt waves of heat pass through him and then she relaxed. Ed felt her legs, then her knees came to his shoulders as she slid him down into her sloppy cunt hole. Ella said “I'm coming to get it and try to hold your cum”. Ed felt her womb come up to press against his cock head, “hold it, Ed” as he felt his cock head enter a new tightness. He heard her huffing breaths as more of his cock slid deeper into her womb. Ella gave a moaning push as he felt a bump against him, she. The aroma of her sex. My cock exploding before her added to her orgasm. I couldn’t get it under control. I came all over her; her legs and the side of hers breasts on her face and hair, her pubic hair, and finally, the floor. This was a caution area. “Caution Floor Slippery”.Sandy laughed and I was red. She was covered with my cum. “Pete, I was so aroused from that delicious massage, my whole body was charged. I couldn’t hold back any longer. You kept bringing me to a peak and then letting me.