Paul kept his hand firmly on her thigh holding them open. Jills breathe was rapid she was so excited, so turned on and so so wet. She desperately want...d fucking , release , to touch herself. “What’s the fare?”“£25 mate”“Great..” paul turned to his wife “give him your thong dear as a New-years thank you”Jill gulped then reached down quickly for the edges of her thong and slide it off bringing her knees together.Paul found his wallet out .“Now pass them to him”Jill could feel his breathe on her. "OK, flip over," I requested.She turned over on her back. I massaged her shoulders and started making circles around her breasts as she started panting. I gently massaged each rock-hard nipple and worked my way down to her tummy and hips. I massaged around her belly button and started to go lower. Sandy grabbed my hand to stop me, but I shook it off and kept going lower until I reached her cunt. I started to make circles around her bush. She had her eyes closed and was panting harder. Then I. Then we pulled up to what looked like a biergarten.“So, are you ready?” The guy said.I looked at the crowd standing outside the bar and started to feel nervous, not in a good way, but they convinced me to go. So I slowly stepped out of the car and walked passed the guys standing outside and entered the pub.I went straight away and got myself a stiff drink; I needed it to calm my nerves. The bartender told me all my drinks would be free. So I took him up on the offer and had two shots of. Only the male part of the family was present. Talking with each other, but for the most part just drinking beer.Then she came by. Skinny cousin. Wearing next to nothing. One of those tiny Bikinis you normally just see on porn pages on the internet. She came out to tease me. Bent over in front of me. To put away her shoes. My phone thanked me. One more picture in my collection. Shared it with mum. She texted me back: Shove your dick up her cunt. Pump a load in her. Make her cunt dripping like.