The water was running down her tanned body, over her tits, down her ass and to her legs. She ran her fingers through her hair, which made her tits sti...k out more. I stared, again. “Are you just gonna stand there and stare at me again or are you gonna help me wash the sweat off me?” I moved in, under the shower with her. Getting in the shower made me brush my semi-hard cock brush up against her wet ass. It was so smooth. She just looked at me and smiled. “How ‘bout you wash me and. ‘Would you like to cum in my mouth or my cunt?’ ‘Your cunt,’ he manages to mumble into your left tit. ‘Alright, Harry. And would you like me to suck your cock a bit before you fuck me?” ‘Yeah, and I want to see your cunt, too!’ Harry somehow managed to lift his mouth from the most delightful bit of breastflesh he’d ever experienced. You smile at him. ‘Of course you’ll see it, dear. I’ll just undo these shorts, drop them and step out of them.’ You speak slowly and as you describe these actions,. In no time I was ready again. By this time Rupali was back, she started to guide her and played with her boobs from behind. She herself was enjoying my sucking and rubbing, while she hand pumped me. I wanted to fuck her but Rupali had other ideas. She knew what I wanted she held her head and guided her to suck me. To my surprise Sita started to suck me like she was eating an ice-cream or lollypop. I was in 7th heaven, my desire of getting a blow job was being fulfilled. She kept on sucking me. Petting and necking took place all over but for real serious fuck-your-brains-out sex you parked in the back row. Also, if you had anything bigger than a regular car you went to the back row, so there were quite a few trucks with sofas and easy chairs or just matresses in the back that were parked there also. By the time the second feature started we had finished our dinner and had started on a couple of cold beers. We just relaxed, watching the movie and talking about this and that. Of course.