Fern looked at the Tanning oil beside the lounge and picked it up. She looked over towards her house then back. Let me help you. She knelt beside me a... my waist and unscrewed the top and squirted oil over my belly. “I love how your skin is so warm and your smooth, well except for this.” and she ran her hand through my pubes. She oiled my chest and my arm and by this time my cock was stiff and she would bump into it as she oiled me up. “I’ll let you do this bit.” And she took my hand and wrapped. We all were chatting and drank wine for a while. Mitch was busy taking pictures of us from every angle now. Cheryl was enjoying the wine and had not noticed that the wet spot on her crotch had noticeably grown and was now soaking through the fabric of her blue bathing suit."I guess your wife is getting excited there' Jack casually mentioned to Mitch.“Yeah...she gets pretty wet.” He replied chuckling. Then without her knowing, he focused his lens upon his wife's wet crotch and took a few. The long curving phallic neck, arched and sinuous, like a soft feathered white snake.She hoped his cock would be as beautiful and exciting.Her finger slipped slowly into the tight pussy hole. It was hardly stretched and each time her finger went in she had to restretch it.It clung tightly to her hand. It was hot. It was moist.Smiling, she realized that her pussy would be a real treat for a man as soon as she decided to let a man in.And it would be soon. First, the finger. Then the swan. And. She started moving her mouth up and down and in no time I came i her mouth…she ate all and looked at me some dripping down her mouth….Ridhi; I was tasty…ummShe then went and had glass full of water….I was not able to resist my sight of seeing her in transperant black babydoll gown and panty under it…I wanted to touch her desperately…she then came near to me and untied the other end of the saree and I thought I will get chance now…but she made me stand like a horse and pulled me towards.