Even as my finger was as deep as it would go in her hot, eager, mature, loving cunt and her grateful hand was in my underpants, wrapped around my gran...te-hard cock, our lips were giving each other wispy, loving little touches and our eyes searched their counterparts for reassurance.“What are we going to do, Philip?” she whispered. I had already worked this out.“We're going to check into a hotel,” I said. “Somewhere on the way to London. Doesn't matter where. Just a nice hotel where we can be. "Oh dear." said Debbie “So what now?” “Oh don't worry,” I said “they won’ttake too much notice and they will probably do the same.” We strode up the beach and the lads said “was the water ok” and we said “yes it was fine”. They gave Debbie a good look over and then took off there shorts and ran down to the sea in the nude. “Oh my god,” said Debbie “they are not shy are they?” “No they are not.” “Big lads.” she said laughing. We put our shorts on, Debbie went topless and. It had been a hell of a party. Ken, Oke, and Gypsy found us and hugged Kate and me. I saw my brushes and paint disappear from behind me and knew someone else was cleaning up my mess. I sent them a silent thank you. Our Oregon trio was right with us and the girls were in costume to dance with Gypsy. The rest of the Oregonians were there as well. Amanda and Justin shoved a little to get up to us. All I could do was keep saying “thank you” to everyone I met.“It looks good on her,” Gypsy said.After. Her skin was warm, almost hot to the touch. I rubbed her shoulders gently now, slowly moving the tips of my fingers over and around her shoulder blades and neck, my palm easing it's way around her smooth neckline. Jennifer rolled her head slowly on her neck and let out a contented sigh as I worked, the lotion soaking into her skin as I squeezed and massaged her shoulders."Oh Dean, that feels great," Jennifer said quietly. "Here, massage my back some,"And with that, she let the top of her robe.