We were both too far gone now to think about how naughty this was. We were both on fire, Kris rubbing her face back and forth over my cock, and I rubb...ng my face up and down along her pussy. Kris purred softly as she ran one cheek down the length of my cock, all the way down to my balls, and then she would move over to caress the other side of my cock with her other cheek. It was like giving a hand job with her face. She was afraid of what might happen if she let her mouth come in contact with. With my eyes close, fingers dancing along the edge of my leggings where the smooth belly skin ended and the elastic started. Running along the length, my fingers found courage to overstep that boundary and dive below the elastics. Yes elastics. Seems my thoughts and feelings had given by fingers enough courage to surpass both the leggings and the panties and go for the place where these feelings were oozing out of.As my fingers went down, wading through the curled hair and reaching the crevice,. They were not to have cell phones, computers, games, or anything that the real world considers entertaining. Jean cooperated completely and of course she got her husband and daughter to reluctantly do the same.After a tour of the inside of the house they picked out their bedrooms and then we toured the outside of the house. The girls loved the flower garden, the beautiful beach, the swimming pool, and the Jacuzzi. As soon as Jean saw the Jacuzzi she suggested nudity only. Of course I agreed. Candi stopped dead again and I heard a small squeeker of a fart escape from her. She immediately pressed her hand to her butt with a pained look on her face, "Oh shit, I think a little bit just came out in my panties, it feels wet between my butt cheeks!!" I could smell a faint trace of what seemed to be nasty diarrhea fart or maybe Candi really did shit herself I little bit, how embaressing! At least I don't have bad diarrhea now, I'd be so upset I'd cry."Go ahead of me, you have to go worse.