I had never been to Spain before and he invited me to go and stay there for a couple of weeks. His parents had recently separated so it was just my fr...end, his older sister and his mother, who was in her fifties. I was attracted to her immediately and we got on really well.The first morning of my stay i took a shower and noticed that there was a laundry basket in the bathroom. I adore the smell of pussy. And i Could never resist having a sniff of some dirty panties whenever i had the chance so. ”“No,” she said quietly, “it’s because of how well you fuck me, isn’t it, daddy?”When she took off his pants and had him completely naked, she thrilled at the sight of his beautiful, long naked cock, fully erect and waiting for her touch. She wasted no time and took it in her hand, eliciting a sharp intake of breath from her father.“God, I’ve missed that touch,” he said out loud, as she started stroking him slowly, almost curiously as though searching to see what might happen to it if she were. Petalling lightly, there is a feint glistening around a pair of labia that seems to blow a kiss my way. Oh how I yearn to return the kiss in person, to tongue that syrupy cunt and make this horny bitch writhe in ecstasy. I want to flick my tongue eagerly at her clit and hear her beg me for more, whilst teasing the knot of her tight arse with a fingertip. I want to taste and drink her cum until I am sick of the taste. I want……………….I want……………………..fuck! I want her so fucking badly, my beautiful. I suspect with your size and lack of skill you’ll only be the cabin boy.’ ‘I’ll take it and gladly.’ ‘Then get below and they’ll show you where to swing your hammock.’ Johnny had good reason to be here when and where he was. He was escaping an intolerable life that was to be his if he should stay, Johnny wasn’t a boy at all. ‘He’ was Silky St. Johns, a young woman who had been promised in marriage to the Barron of High Moor, an enormously obese and slimy eyed man who had licked his lips and.