He really did look a bit haggard. Perhaps the trip had been harder than he was letting on. Becky, who was working her tan nearby, was the picture of r...laxation.Until a second peal of thunder tore open the clouds, sending cold rain plummeting onto them. There was almost no warning, no light sprinkle to give them a heads up. The sun was even still shining on them. That just turned the place into a steam bath. As tourists ducked under umbrellas or into vehicles – nearly all of them forgetting. We could see our daughter’s fingertip had pressed inside her mother’s ass as she brought her to a climax. My wife was slurping at the young pussy and soon our daughter was writhing on the bed in her own orgasm.I felt my own cum rising again, I was stroking my cock as fast as I could, in the position I was in. Sid twisted her head, her hard nipple prodding my chest as she locked tongues with me. My cock erupted with an uncontrollable shudder as a stream of cum sprayed from the tip. The final bit. Jack was quietly studying all the pendants and posters on that wall and trying to come to terms with what had happened when his bedroom door opened. A lovely face with red hair popped itself around and looked at Jack.“Oh, wonderful! You are awake” said Susan as she burst into the room. Susan bounced in ever so happily right up to the bed. This of course made her naked breasts bounce up and down with her as she came over and plopped down on the side of the mattress.Jack was silent for a few. I was tempted just to storm off, but stopped myself. I did as she asked, and took several deep breaths, feeling the tension ebb from my body. After about five or six breaths, Kara uncrossed her arms and took my hand. We started walking towards home.“Why won’t you tell me what’s going on?” I asked, calmly this time.“Work this out for yourself, Steve. You can do it. You need to do it.”“I need to do it? Why?”“Because none of us can answer this question for you. Let’s just say we all were sure this.