" She replied. "Would you like another drink?" She was being sweet, smiling deliciously at me with desire.I grabbed her by the waist and pulled her in...o me, planting a soft kiss in-between the crease of her neck and shoulder. " Hmm, yes I would Karen." She noticed my friend look awkwardly at our playful advance towards each other. It was fairly entertaining. She smiled back and moved away, flaunting herself knowing the guy was watching. She could feel the wetness forming in-between her legs at. With a last look around, the girls decided to hit the showers before changing into their party finery. Alison had spared no expense on the farmhouse, she had installed a wet shower room. This was a completely tiled room, with four shower- heads to give plenty of room. Alison couldn’t bear to be enclosed in a little glass box. Sarah and Diana were enjoying a relaxing shower, when Alison came and stood by the entrance to the shower room. She had just dropped Sue off at her home, and was quite. She just needs a good bath, Sir.” Catherine replied holding the new girl close. I was thankful for that at least. The new girl had beautiful naturally curly blonde hair and it would be a shame to have to cut all that off until the pests could be removed. If times had been better I could have afforded better help but with things the way they were I had to scrape off the bottom and this girl had come straight off the boat from Ireland not more than a day before. Her dress was tattered and torn. He alternated between bucking and making little circles with his hips slightly off the seat, his penis rubbed new delightful sensations against her rippling walls. Her back muscles trembled and relaxed. She muffled her sigh with a mouthful of his hickey-ed shoulder. The few beachcombers that made up their audience began to turn and leave the direct view of the lovers on the veranda. She lay with her head at his chest, still enjoying the pleasurable little waves of orgasm. 1 With a light peck.