Her gaze drifted up past the bright moon to where the stars shone clear this night of Beltane – this night of no-time between spring and summer when...new life sprang forth. It augured well for a joyful rebirth and bountiful harvest. Her thoughts went back to when, during the time-honoured exchange of females, she had been given to this clan. That year she had been the one chosen to be deflowered on the great altar. Then the priest had been a halt, repellent man. She could still recall the sudden. She rocked herself against my fingers as Joanne moved herself back slightly to allow me nearer, but not quite to, her clit. I had her juice in my nose, my ears and all over my face, and I was sure the pillow under my head was as wet as the sheet under my ass. The three of us were trembling and sweating.Moving my hand further in, I slipped two fingers alongside my cock in Connie's pussy, feeling her shudder and hearing another muffled groan. I held them there as she pumped up and down a few. I couldnt wait to taste the yummy juice, I mean why does daddy get to have all the fun? It was my turn now. As I moved to unzip his shorts Daddy moaned a bit, his dick popped out, straining against his underwear but only the head appeared through his zip. So I unbuttoned his short and Daddy quickly slipped it off. Now all that was between me and my prize was his underwear, I kept looking at Daddys big hard penis stretching the underwear, I was so nervous, it looked so big, and t was throbbing. Then we went out for shopping. When we came back it was around 8 pm. We went to the bar to have drinks. She was not comfortable in restaurant. So we went to our room and order the room service. Drinks and food came in the room only. I asked , “ reema, how many times have you drunk before?”She replied,” after marriage it was only twice, once during our honeymoon my husband and me had few drinks and later me and my sister in law juhi. It happened once my husband and my fil had to go outstation.