Wandering back to the tent we found Paula in conversation with our neighbours who had turned up from a day out. I honestly don't know how she does it,...but Paula can engage anyone in conversation and have their life stories out of them within minutes. So I was introduced to Mike and Jan, both in their thirties and their kids, Aaron and Dan, who were 7 and 8 respectively. They were in their second week of their holiday, but had had a great time so far and told us of several places to visit. ”I looked down at Linda. My wife had a heated expression on her face and was obviously feeling horny. Treating Kara like a plaything was something that aroused her - was imagining further depravity to inflict upon our daughter affecting her this much already?“Well, I suppose we could always do more.” I said eventually. “Are you thinking anything in particular? Some new toys or something? Its been a while since I watched you fuck her with that strap-on of yours.”“No, not that.” Linda gave me a. I'd still be doing it if he'd let me. Long, thick and uncut. His skin was sweet and soft. He had so much wonderful precum that I could only imagine what a load would be like. I would have loved to have tasted his load. But he wanted my ass, so he had me stop and turned me over. So here I am, face down in the pillow, knees on the bed and my ass in the air. He lubed the shit out of my asshole and his cock and he was working into me slow and easy. It was taking a while, he'd been working at it for. You can never be too sure.She said she was interested in my services and that I had to be discreet (which I always am). She gave me her number to text, which was surprising as well, it’s not every day a married Indian lady gives you her number without you asking, maybe she was in heat (little did I know) but all my doubts were put to rest when we had a phone conversation. It turns out she’s 33 and I am 20. Her age was such a turn on.Here is some of the conversation we had:Me: Hey, this is.