Finished."Done, but there are complications." Complications?" You don't have that sports car now, but transportation moreappropriate to our needs. You...s is a town car and mine is a mini-vanthat is usually called a taxi." Why?" Three reasons." Waaaa!" we heard from one of the other bedrooms."That's one of them," I explained, as I put on my nightgown and robe togo into the other room to see to our daughter. "The other two areolder."As I started to leave the room, I stopped and looked at Matt,. When she saw Mirriam re-hooking her bra, she took the rib she was eating and wiped it liberally on the insides of her breasts, getting close to, but not on the bright yellow cloth.“Oh Teaaaddy,” she called. “I had another accident.”He looked over, stood, and put his hands on his hips. “You two girls need to learn how to eat! Now I’m going to have to clean you up again!”“I’m sorry,” she said, trying to sound like a little girl.This time, when he knelt down, he put one hand lightly on her belly,. We found a nice spot and we all stripped back down and began drinking and talking. Rolf and Heather had only been married for a couple years, no k**s and decided to spice up their lives and visit a nude beach while on holiday so they came here to Antigua. They had done some couple playing around in Scotland, but mostly just touching, sucking and wanking, but no penetrating sex. However, Rolf said that they were hoping to do some swapping or sharing, whatever us yanks call it and we all told. Finally, I looked up, and he kissed me. Such a tender kiss. So loving. And I realized then that I loved Art more than any man I'd ever been with.How could I sit there in Art's lap, kissing him and feeling loved, while Philippe's cum still dribbled from my asshole, I asked myself? Maybe my face betrayed my thoughts, for Art suddenly stated, "You were with someone just now, weren't you?" I nodded, unable to speak. Art just continued to hold me, stroking my back gently. We sat there for a long,.