She couldn’t believe she waswet again. She closed her eyes and imagined spreading her pussy for Carol. Imagined the fingers in her were Carol’s. ...Her legs shook as yet another orgasmflowed through her body.They came together on the big king sized bed, arms around each other and lips andtongues furiously battling each other. Pulling their robes apart breasts pressedagainst each other they could feel their hard nipples poking each other.Debi’s hands went under Carol’s robe feeling her soft,. I wondered what she had savedfor me.As I did this I was constantly pulling at my skirt aware of it riding upmy ass whenever I bent over to pick something up or stretched up to takethings off the rails in the wardrobe and conscious of the camera in Eve'shands so I did not really notice what I was collecting up or think whatwas left in the suitcase."Now, Simone, come into the garden with the clothing and we are going tohave a bonfire. Put it in a pile there. Here are the matches. Youlight it. . Before heading back for dinner, she spent some time in the park's wave pool.Changing into a white tank top, red shorts and red platform sandals, Paula returned to the park and saw the festival of lights parade. She decided since the killer whale show was in an open arena, she could watch the fireworks show and the killer whale at the same time. "Hello there, cute stuff," a young man said the next day as he set his blanket down on the beach beside Paula. Paula smiled and nodded as she rolled on. It was a picture snapped just as a man stuffed a snowball down the back of a woman’s shirt. ‘You’re going to pay for that, mister!’ She typed out and began an all out assault, describing the large handfuls of snow she was dumping down his shirt, his pants, anywhere she could reach. He responded in kind and before long, their virtual selves were so drenched there wasn’t a stitch of clothing on them that wasn’t dripping. ‘I think we should get you out of those wet clothes,’ blinked onto her.