I then shot my load into Beckys pussy. Each girl licking up the remaining cum from our cocks. Mark headed to take a shower and Lilly followed him as w...ll. I sat on the couch and Becky was stroking my now drained cock. She then proceeded to suck on my cock and it didn’t take long before I was rock hard again. Ready to go at it again. I don’t remember ever getting dressed that day at all. Becky and I just spent the whole day naked and fucking. Lilly and Mark came over to the couch to join us. He. At 24, I'll say I don't look too bad-my dark hair was still long and glossy, my breasts not saggy at 36DD, my legs long and tan. Men still ogled me whenever I went out. Watching myself masturbate was a major turn-on. I let one finger, then two, slip into my pussy. It was slippery and sticky. The smell of precum filled the air.I moaned as my thumb circled my clit. My back arched. Pleasure coursed through me. Furiously I fondled by breasts, moaning and closing my eyes as I neared orgasm. My. ”“Call me again in a few days. Wherever you decide to go.”“Right. Love to Rachel.”“Of course.”I left the Billabong quite early and walked over to watch the river. And to think about all the rivers flowing through my arid country. It was the Paroo and the Warrego, the Barcoo and the Wilson, Pike Creek and the Ballonne, and a hundred others. All flowing into the Murray-Darling system.The Murray-Darling drains about a sixth of Australia, but the area averages under 5% of the rainfall. Currently, 4. I think she enjoyed those moments just as much as I did. And the fact that it had been a while since we'd had one of these moments, simply added to that."Never so busy that we can't talk honey," she answered continuing to fold her delicates, a rather impressive collection of panties, garters, bras and the like, many of which I don't remember seeing before. They certainly weren't her normal, standard every day attire that I usually saw her wearing. "What's up? What's on your mind?" She now asked.