He took a blanket and the basket with the coffee and Danish.We took a good walk along the paths of the wood and then we found a private spot out of si...ht from the path nearby path.We had a good long talk and drank his coffee and ate the Danish, he was a nice guy, easy to talk to and he had a good body, his cock "betrayed" him, I could see a big bulge in his jeans, very promising indeed, my pussy became very wet and hot.Shortly after he asked me if I was willing to go further than just talking.I. While sensing everything was clear, Isabella touched her breastes in front of an amazed but tired Juan Carlos. From that point on, Juan Carlos has an erecting penis from a tent. Then, she touched her vagina to have Juan Carlos feel that he is in paradise all night long. White Paradise.Later, Isabella told Juan Carlos to come with her in her own bedroom. Good thing for Isabella, her baby brother was fast asleep and locked the door with a key to prevent him from going out the room until 5am. It. With that, I started to relax – and realized that, if anything, I was even wetter than before. I blushed again, but it was clear that the idea of being on display appealed to me in a way that I might feel ashamed of, but that turned me on as well.The bed sagged next to me, and I heard Sir whisper in my ear, “Are you sure you want to be punished?”I licked my lips, and said, “Yes, Sir. I need to hurt, and I really need to cum. Please, punish me, Sir. I should be disciplined for being a slut, and. “So, have you guys settled in?” I asked as he got off his motorcycle.“Yeah,” he replied with a friendly smile.Determined to prolong our interaction, I now played what I hoped would be my trump card.“Boy, you guys are lucky you have a pool. My father has never given in to my constant pleas to build a pool for us,” I unashamedly hinted.“The pool was the dealmaker when we bought the home, and we love it,” Angus mentioned, before magically asking, “Would you like to swim?”“I would love to, if I’m.