That is exactly what happened, when lowering her hands from the helpless Karen’s generous breasts, Joan first massaged and then spread apart and exp...sed the inner folds of Karen visibly wet cunt lips.Karen’s anger was by then battling for supremacy against an ever growing sexual desire and despite, or perhaps even because of her appalling and dreadful yet crazily erotic situation, she began wondering, what the hell, why not just surrender to the moment, after all, although these people were. "Fuck the c***dren," Bernard said. He felt like spitting on the floor."You would love to," Michele said, realizing that she was getting very close to being slapped across the face."You're damn right it would," Bernard said with a sadistic chuckle."What position would you like to fuck me in?" Michele asked."Doggie-style. I want to take you from the rear," he said."Oh, Bernard! I love it when you fuck me like that," she said.Her voice was cheerful and her eyes had cleared. There were still stains. Before exploding, Stubbywithdrew his rod and quickly regagged her. He unhooked her satin bra, revealingan ample set of perky white breasts with large pink nipples that were standingerect as a result of the stimulating events that had just occurred. Then Stubbypulled out his pocket knife and sliced the thin bands of silky satin that heldthe thong in place. He tossed the panties aside and peered at a completelyshaven snatch that was wet and waiting for some action. He moved his head betweenher. I watched the sashay of her hips as she left to pick up her kids, she turned and gave me a little wave as she walked out the door. Impulsively, I blew her a kiss, as soon as I did, I hoped I hadn’t just blown it by being presumptuously familiar. I sat in my table for about half of the next activity just on the off-chance she came back, but of course she didn’t. I went up to my stateroom and dreamt about her all night. ——————- Next morning my kids joined me for breakfast—it was our day in.