.. The ancient Egyptians, for instance, believed that you needed all the stuff they were buried with for use in the next life. And archaeologists dig ...t up and take it away. They, of course, don’t share the same beliefs, in fact they think those beliefs are ridiculous, and they are usually either Christians or Muslims and their gods don’t require that kind of thing, and so to them it doesn’t matter. But just suppose it does matter, that the beliefs of the dead Pharaoh were in fact correct; that. There was a group of guys sitting beside the pool, nursing some beers, casually surveying their surroundings. An important part of the surroundings was Cindy. She was just above them, fifteen or twenty feet away. She was wearing a short sundress, the hem high on her thighs, a loose top with halter straps holding the bodice up. In deference to the breeze that was blowing, she had added an unusual item – panties. Of course, the panties were actually thong panties, leaving little to the. We'd only been in there a few minutes when she took her bikini top off and threw it onto the poolside. "Eloise!" I heard my sister call from her sunbed."Oh please, mother," said Eloise, "Half of Italy goes topless. I don't want tan lines and I'm sure Uncle Bob has seen plenty of tits before. I'd take my bottoms off but it would give old Victor a seizure."She was right about the Italians, but none were as exquisite as hers. I'd genuinely never seen such a perfectly round and firm pair. She. You know how I like it baby," Sir said. I nodded and opened my mouth to find his cock head pressing against my lips; already wet with precum. I flicked the tip of his cock with my tongue as I felt Will push his cock head back into my asshole."Mmm," I moaned onto Sir's cock. "Yes, fuck my asshole. Fuck me hard." I couldn't believe what was coming out of my mouth, even though it was what I wanted anyway. I felt Sir's tongue reach up and flick over my clit as I lowered my head down onto his cock..