I saw the thick rope of sperm shoot and land in the back of Jan's mouth. She took the wad of cum and swallowed it. While she was doing this he shot an...ther wad. I took this one. We did this back and forth till his cum just bubbled from his cock head. She licked it down as soon as it would fill where I had my fingers wrapped around the head. They acted like the sides to a pool and it kept filling up with sperm. Jan and I slurped the cum up like it was ambrosia. In a way it was. It still tasted. Her small vagina, curving directly to her ass hole leaving no excess fat to dangle, sat tightly between her crouching legs and inches above the cement. She stood back up and lifted each leg out of her pants looking at Carly walking to her from across the pool. She picked up her underwear, waded it up in her small hands, and threw it as hard as she could to the center of the pool. Her task now was to retrieve it, and go back to her room to get her clothes back from Carly. Carly picked up. The Guest House was fully booked from the following night, so Sheila knew that she had to vacate her room by ten in the morning and also that Christine and Tony would be busy getting everything ready for incoming guests.Sheila said her goodbyes to Christine and Tony after breakfast, and said, "I will just go and say goodbye to Sean if that is okay," and as she was close to the Walkers that was of course okay.Sheila tapped on Sean's door and said, "Sean, can I come in?" and Sean opened the. ‘Come on Misha, just a couple more steps, that’s my boy, bend down.’ Pushing him across the back seat of the car, they tucked his legs up and shut the door. ‘Put the newspaper under his head….I don’t want my back seat ruined if he throws up!’ Robin grunted, leaning back from his place in the passenger seat and placed the newspaper under the very drunk Misha’s head. They were headed up to the Lake District, five hours drive away where they had rented a house on Windermere Lake for a week,.