I had to really think how can I make this as wild as possible, and I came up with the idea of trolling the resort for a couple of guys to add to this ...cenario. I had done this so many times with my wife, and the idea of using the step daughter as a complete whore, excited me further. The near impossibility here is that most resorts in the tropics are couples or families, not a lot of ‘guys’ ready to go unless you pick a swinger resort. Anyhow, I left her at the pool with the kid and went for a. I kissed her again. ‘God willing, we will be back. More I cannot say, as it would put you both in mortal danger. This is all you know, this is all you can tell them, so you should have no fear. We were just guests at your inn, which we chose – obviously – because it is discreet and allowed us to be incognito. We were just passing through, do you understand?’ I was moved by the very real concern in her eyes. Twelve hours ago we had just been paying guests. ‘Don Carlos, I will do as you say. Show. They were at an angle so their heads were almost touching. I picked up Betty’s legs and put them over my shoulders which completely exposed her to me. I held her ass in my hands and worked her pussy like there was no tomorrow. I sucked her labia into my mouth; I tickled her clit; I stuck my tongue as deep inside her as I could get it. When I withdrew it I came all the way down and under and rimmed her ass and by now she was writhing all over the table. I spread her cheeks and even forced my. With nobody else being the wiser.She didn't wake up until they were pulling into the hotel parking lot. Carl had an arm around her, to keep her from falling off the seat, but his hand was nowhere near her breast. Her blouse was slightly askew, exposing her left breast almost to the nipple, but not more buttons had been undone. She wondered whether her sister's husband had slipped his hand into her blouse as she slept, and played with her breast. Or opened a couple more buttons, then closed them.