I could not even say anything to her as she was a women of her words so , so she would wear anything she wants , on the first day she wore a pink tigh... leggings and a blue tight tang top with no bra , she walked in those dress and looked a sex god she , as the leggings were so tight her thigh’s , legs were so heavily build that it was wobble when ever she took a step on and her ass oh my god..that would made any old man’s cock hard and want to burst that cock inside her ass , her boobs with her. I ensured that I am not touching her anywhere. Now my cock was full erect and I left stroking. I did not wanted to take chance of her waking up in the middle of my ejaculation and making the entire thing a mess. There were still 4 more days in Goa to be spent.The next thing happened was she moved herself a bit forward or maybe it was just re-adjusting herself after sitting in the same position for long and her pussy touched my fingers. She froze for few seconds and then quickly grabbed her. Just as I had done, Matt sat down and lay back allowing me to explore him in detail. As I was getting my close-up look, I became aware that it was once again growing. I decided to feel the difference in its transformation, and grasped the shaft.It felt as if it had sprung to life. I could feel the blood coursing into the shaft, swelling, growing, and filling out. In a minute of so, it was once again rock hard. Matt took the light from my hand and laid it aside. Without a word, he pressed. Shelly on the other hand he wasn’t so sure about. What if she already told all her friends about me, of being tied down in bed, and what he did when she sat down on his face. Worse, what if she told them about the spanking. Told everyone she had him, stark naked, over her knee while she gave him HER birthday spankings, and after that how I had kissed her feet.He had expected that already, and all day he had been looking around at school. Seeing if anyone was looking at him weird, or snickering.