Come!"Cindy grasped her breast and tugged on her nipple. "Oh, God!" she gasped. "I'm coming! More, Nick. MORE!"I stroked her clit furiously. Her thigh... trembled and she grasped the towel on the bed. Cindy clenched her jaw and closed her eyes. A deep flush spread across her face and a vein her forehead began to protrude.Then, she drew in a deep breath, held it and let it out as a strangulated shriek. "Oh, GOD!" STOP!" she gasped.I put my hands on her hips and began taking my pleasure. The. ” “No, because I was being fucked in the ass.” Sylvia replied, “I’ve always been more sensitive there”. After that, I was spent, and we spent the rest of the evening before sleep took us, a pile of limbs, caressing stroking and kissing. The next morning, it was I who woke first, enjoying the sight of two beautiful naked women in my bed. I couldn’t get out of my mind the fact that we had come from the same town. It wasn’t a big town, and my mind was going round all sorts of possibilities. The. I’ve pulled off the main road and I’ve just come across this place, let’s get a drink here and find somewhere to park up for the night.” Then I added with a leer, “The Landlord might let us stay here in this car park if he has a beer garden and you put on a pussy show for him like you did at the last stop.”I got a slap for my cheeky comment but she was now good humoured enough. Jen was happy now we were away from the last site, away from her imagined scene of drunken pub debauchery despite the. I bordered the plane with the greatest of reluctance. Mom, Japera and Lusa had cried and still found enough tears to shed when I got on the BOAC flight for London. Dad had shed a few tears as well but had hid them much better. I had hardly ever cried but found a few to shed as I walked up the flight or steps.The stewardess was a young woman and saw me as only a very young child that was sent alone on a long flight alone. I was given preferential seating in first class even though I told dad to.