We opted for this to avoid all the holidays assholes in the hotel resorts! A good friend of ours, got us the villa really cheap! He, his gorgeous and ...ell-tanned, wife "H"! And their sexy, blonde, PAWG, daughter, "Izzy". Had met us at the airport and drove us to the villa! H, was a really sexy, sandy-blonde, curvy, mom of nearly 50! With big, heavy, udder-like, tits! That she proudly paraded in any bikini, or, halter-top! She could manage to squeeze those mounds of jiggling flesh into! She had. She, Emily and Grace strode into the room with their usual air of confidence—although some would call it arrogance. There were more girls than boys in this class, so Miss Pattison’s ideal seating arrangements took a hit and last year, Clarissa had sat with Emily. But this year... “This seat taken?” she asked, gesturing to the seat next to mine with her books.I looked at her wide-eyed. “N ... No. Not really. I mean, I thought that—”“Do you mind?”I shut up and shook my head. This wasn’t. I'mup to my waist in it now and my pussy is trapped beneath the mud. Stillrubbing my vagina some mud goes inside. I continue to struggle to godeeper. Up to my belly button at this point I know I should probablycall out for my friends help, but I don't. I feel the need to go deeperand feel trapped. Feeling something slithering around my right leg Istart to kick. It fully circles my leg and with a hard pull down, Iyelp in shock, I am fully submerged.I can't see anything and I can't breathe.. Paul is the first to come which triggers off Chrissy. The sound of them both reaching orgasm, watching Chrissy’s breasts frantically bounce around as she climaxes on his face is more than enough to set me in motion. We fell in a heap together all sticky and hot. It is the most incredible day ever. We are sad to pack up and go home but agree to make it a regular thing. We did make it a regular thing over that summer. Paul could only come to the beach on the odd occasion but Chrissy and I still.