She shrieked from the rough treatment. Before she could defend herself, he pushed his hand in-between her thighs, but as she rose her hand to strike i... outrage he quickly caught it along with the other in a tight grasp above her head. ‘Who?’ he demanded. ‘Who?’ he was now shaking her. ‘Stop it!!’ she cried, but it fell on deaf ears. ‘Was it him? Did you let him feel you before taking you hard on the couch?’ he was practically shouting. ‘What would Paolo say if he knew his little sister was. They drank their complimentary fruit punch, loaded with rum which Donna allowed for once, right there on the balcony, as they giggled, laughed and just enjoyed the moment.Donna walked into her room and opened her suitcase on one of the beds. She wanted to shower and get out of her travel clothes as soon as possible. She went through the clothing in her suitcase and was amazed, no appalled, by what Ninon had packed.All skimpy dresses, shorts, and underwear. Everything way too revealing to wear,. .* James new what was about to happen. He wanted it. He got up on all fours, then turned his head and lowered his cheek to the mattress. He propped his upper body up on his elbows, spread his knees wide, arched his back, and presented his ass to Mr. Banfield. “Do it,” he said dreamily. Mr. Banfield moved behind him and James heard a squishing sound he didn't recognize, until he realized the man was lubing his cock. The bed creaked with the older mans' weight and James felt that bulbous head at. "Oh, I want to fuck."Unable to speak because it was all so great, he led her to the sofa. She went down easily and gracefully, spreading her legs, as she smiled at him."I want it!" she crooned."Baby, so do I!" he cried. He slid right into her saddle. There was an awkward moment when his trembling hand couldn't fit his cock to her hole but she shifted to help. He drove his prick into her cunt."WOW!" Love it." she said.He felt it to his toes. She was absolutely as great as any real girl he'd ever.