I love it when men do it to me and I would like to see what it's like to do that to a woman. Cindy said cool I'll gladly take off my... jeans and panties and let you get to work on my pussy. Cindy slid off her jeans and removed her panties. Susan laid Cindy across the bed and began playing with Cindy's pussy. I love your pussy hair Susan kept saying over and over. Now for the moment of truth I am going to spread your legs and run my tongue up . 'Damn it.' I open my eyes to find my way through. I carefully pass near the bag with empty bottles of beer and other packaging rubbish. My hand touches a plastic bottle, the sunscreen. I remind myself of the moment when he rubbed my wife with this cream; back and front, every inch. I was just next to them, having a full hard-on.The bikini top is also here on the towels. He encouraged her to go topless and creamed her boobs, too. It wasn't Jenny's first time topless, but previously she would do. "We have to be careful," Holly said. "What if this gets back to the hospital?"Marnie leered."We charge the guys admission to watch!" she said.Both women broke up in laughter.Holly looked down at the ground, eight thousand feet below them, as it scrolled past at a leisurely pace.The engine noise in the Cessna was surprisingly loud, and the little plane seemed much more effected by the updrafts and bumpy air.Robert Anton had assured Holly this was all perfectly normal, and he did seem comfortable. I picked up a red, leather-bound journal half hidden under her panties, and flipped it open. On the first page was written, “Dagmar’s Diary”. My first impulse was to take it with me as proof, or at least evidence of Dagmar’s existence, but on second thought, reading it first was probably a wiser course. It was very possible, even likely, that the diary was going to be pivotal in Margie’s court case.By the time I got to the emergency room, Aunt Margie was Aunt Margie again, but she was dopey.