I nodded to Mom and she scooted her chair next to her and I followed so we were both right next to her and each touching an arm. Helen looked up at us...with eyes of nervous anticipation. At the same moment we both moved one hand to Helen’s shoulders and Mom saved her, “Sheesh, it’s okay. We think we know what you want.”“You do?”“Helen, we’ve all been waiting for you to come to this point. The weekend we are in Key West being exhibitionistic hedonists you would like to be fucked by Tim for the. I didn't bother with shoes or stockings and I didn't bother to put on any knickers either. I found an old black skirt in the wardrobe that I hadn't worn for years as it was a bit too short but now I felt was perfect. I pulled it on and when I bent down I could see my bottom in the mirror, just how I wanted it. I slid on the white bra with the 42DD label and crammed my huge breasts in as best I could but still they bulged over the top and around the sides, but it gave me a fantastic cleavage.. -Sure, said the guy in an American accent and the woman smiled. Wow, she was sexy, slim, with strawberry blonde hair, and a mouth for sucking cock. Like I said, fucking is never off my mind. -You guys tourists? I asked.-Yeah, said the guy, -we are staying in St.Andrews for a family wedding and thought we'd come and check out this town. -Great, I said, -I'm Ewan. I offered my hand.-Rob, he said returning a firm handshake.-Nicole, she said and as I took her hand, I'm sure I felt waves of. It was a pretty useless thing, and didn't even manage to learn one wordbefore it dropped dead one day, probably from the climate. His sistercried on and off for days though.Then a few days afterwards she was having a monster tantrum. Ryanremembered that day; because some prick was messing around with hisgirlfriend at school and they got into a fight. That was his excuseanyway. He got home and she was tugging at his clothes and bawling athim, she just wouldn't leave him alone. It wasn't unusual,.