He was nervous and went to the bedroom telling J he needed some privacy. He went to the bedroom and laid down on the lower bunk, his mind racing over ...ll the fantasies he had about J recently. 'How big was it? What did it feel like to have a head gently rubbed across his face? What did J's balls look like? What kind of underwear was he wearing?'M had occasionally looked at cocks in magazines and once in a blue moon he would stare at one while he came. 'What did it feel like to touch another. I repeated the task and off came her right boot.‘Oh Bill what a relief, thanks well done, I can’t tell you how sore my feet get at the hotel’. I was still holding her right foot and instinctively began to gently rub it. ‘Ooh Bill that’s heaven, don’t stop, it feels better already’. I continued massaging her right foot then switched to the left. ‘Bill that’s wonderful, you’re such a good boy’. I could sense Aunt Joan’s whole body relax, partly due to the discomfort easing in her feet and partly. Every time she thought it had gotten as big as it could, it got bigger. Finally she put it in her mouth and began to lick the head with her tongue. She had just really began to work on it when he shot his load in her mouth. Dee Dee loves the taste of cum, so she just swallowed it and kept sucking on him. Alex seemed to relax some and after a little bit he told her that his orgasm was fantastic but now he would never know what it felt like to be in her. Dee Dee told him she would get him ready. Emma, ever since she was sixteen, had a thing for her father. Those nights where she had seen and heard her father masturbate had made her so wet that her sheets were soaked by the time she came. Her pussy was craving attention and she knew the person for the job. Emma, deciding that she'd had enough, took off her bathing suit. Her naked body was going to attract his attention. She bent to grab the lotion from the deck, her pussy wet with her juices. She spread the lotion over her skin, knowing.