I was thinking about what I could get Mary to do today on her visit, Cleaning I thought, there is a bit of dusting that needs doing which should keep ...er busy and provide me with some eye candy.It was Mid-day when the doorbell went and as I opened it I saw Mrs Duff, looking even more beautiful than yesterday, Mary was there dressed in just a tee short and shorts, it didn’t look like she was wearing a bra either and also there was Tristan, again in a tee shirt and shorts, “Hello Frank, I brought. We would have a laugh and normally fall asleep talking about some slapped we wanted to try and fuck.One night I stayed over and we were talking about fucking girls and I noticed that John was wanking. I thought this was a bit weird but I ignored it. He soon stopped.The next time I stayed over the same thing happened again and again I ignored it and he stopped, seeming embarrassed.Then months later we arranged to get drunk and camp out in his garden. It was a cold night and we made sure we pack. She said something that by her posture expected a reply. But another gust drew the her words away, so Sìneadh came back up the beach to hear Eva repeat it.Eva leaned in, clasping her hat, and said, ‘I like your hair.’The way the blood rose to Sìneadh’s cheeks then, she was glad of the gloaming to hide it. At the croft, Sìneadh hung Eva’s scarf and hat behind the door. Shorn of them, Eva looked breakable in a black, thin-strapped vest and dark skirt. Her tar-black hair twisted around her ears. He told me to face him, I stood up and turned to face him, my little sundress falling down over my ass but my breasts heaving from my hard breathing. He said, “Touch yourself.” And proceeded to talk me through a slow, purposeful masturbation that made me come over and over again. The men by the bushes were stroking frantically. I could see their movements and hear their breathing. They were totally unaware that we could see them. As I pushed my hand inside my pussy, following Tony’s every.