...." I said" I don't care, We only have 30 minutes you know?" With that her knees separated, revealing her thighs and panty clad crotch. I laid on my...stomach, ran my hands up under her ass, and grasped her panties and pulled them down up to her knees. I shoved her legs apart and immediately her hot scent engulfed my nostrils. I held on firmly to her ass so her cheeks didn't touch the carpet, and I laid my tongue out flatly and ran it up her freshly shaved labia lips. Her taste was warm and. Clayton trembled when his cock-head touched her frothy labia, and he suddenly slammed his prick home with a single, powerful shove."Here," Clayton grunted, "take my cock, you beautiful, hot- ass bitch. Ride my prick as you just rode the kid's rod. Ah, baby - you're all foamy inside - hot and slippery - uh - uh - uh!"He pounded it to his wife, pile-driving his hard and eager shaft into the fluid depths of Isobel's shuddering cunt. She pitched wildly beneath him, stabbing her crotch up and. He could tell that she was really horny and planned to take her to bed as soon as she came back from the ladies room. Karen for her part was drenched with lust, her thong had almost completely soaked through with sexual anticipation and the alcohol hadn't helped the tickle in her thighs that made it hard to walk straight. She made sure there wasn't a stain on her dress as she swallowed an anti-contraception pill that the madam gave her ensuring that she would not become pregnant. Walking out of. It was New Years day, but like any other day on the island paradise of Parovia, every day was a party day. The beaches were full. The clubs were loud. The pools crowded with scantily clad tourists. Huge skyscraper hotels, entire villages of bungalows and tiki styled villas filled to the brim with excitement, souvenir stands and sun tan oil. Luxury yachts and jet skis neatly lined across all of the island's lagoons and bays. Even the jungles, long conserved as nature reserves for decades, were.