She pulled the steaming snatch into her mouth and Stephanie was gyrating and pushing at the same time. She was already on the verge and I reminded her...not to cum yet. Shawna was sucking and slurping and tonguing the oozing muff in front of her with great abandon. Stephie was biting her lip trying her hardest not to come. Soon she couldn’t hold out any longer and began to plead and beg for her release, “Daaaddyyyy, may I pleeeassse cum now? Please let me cum, Daddy.” I said to Shawna, “Suck her. We passed some guys and I gave my bum an extra wiggle. We found a nice place to sit near some trees and we settled on picnic blankets in the grass. Debbie came over, together with her boyfriend Eric and a cooler with three bottles of ice cold Chardonnay. I greeted them both with the traditional three Dutch kisses. Eric's eyes almost popped out of his head when I whispered in his ear, "Je bent schattig als je verlegen bent." We had a lovely afternoon in the sun, chatting, joking and drinking. “You’re lucky I haven’t fucking told him”, she spat at me as I casually passed her to enter the restroom.“Hmm am I? Why didn’t you tell him then? You’d get everything you wanted if you did. I’m gone, he only ever pays attention to you I mean it seems too good to be true almost” I chuckled as I exited the restroom. As I spoke, I drew closer and closer to her until the gap between us was nearly nonexistent. She tried to back up as far as she could but she hit the wall. I stared down at her; her. She needed a good hard cum in the worst way! She was jabbing her dripping hole almost frantically as she got closer to that blissful event her body craved. She was so close...Just as she approached the edge of oblivion she heard a hard rapping on the door. "Fuck! she muttered as she pulled the cucumber from its warm wet nest. "Who in the hell can that be?" Just a minute!" she called out, hurriedly getting herself redressed and composed. This had better be fucking good! she thought to herself as.