Aunty started shouting. I asked her to keep quiet as my parents would wake up. Soon she lowered her voice. Then I knew it was her turn. I asked her to...kiss me everywhere and aunty straight away went on my dick. I knew that she was mad upon my erect cock. I let her play with it for a long time. Then I wanted real sex. A hardcore one like the porn which aunty watched.I slowly sat on her. Made her thighs spread wide. Asked her to slowly push against it. She did so. And I went jumping on her.Soon. Cathy already had on her swim suite and I watched as she walked to the far end of the pool and laid her towel on a chair. She pulled a white bathing cap down over her blond curls and then stepped to the edge of the pool, paused a moment and dove in. When Cathy popped up next to me I tried not to stare at her chest. I was 13 and Cathy had what every young boy wanted to look at ... BREASTS. Not just some little bumps or the first vestiges of breasts, but a real nice beautiful set of B cup kind of. She wanted me to give over to her carnal desire. Well, I gave her everything I had and then some.I don’t know how long I lay there, panting and without the strength to move. It had felt like my soul had poured out into Danielle’s crushing folds and I was only just returning to my own body. I could feel Danielle laying on me, breathing as heavily as I was. She must have hit another orgasm herself.It was a couple of minutes before either of us moved or said anything. She rolled her head up to. "Holly closed her eyes. The anticipation was terrible. There was an electric hum and Holly felt as her legs were slowly pulled apart, as the lower part of the table spread open.She opened her eyes and watched in the mirror as her cunt was exposed and pulled open by the table. She struggled to pull her legs closed, but with them tied to the table extensions, she couldn't. Her cunt glistened in the light, wet with her desire.But Marnie did not go down on Holly, not yet. Instead, she took a small.