One finger found it and he opened her up, his finger pushing into her rectum, running over her slick anal walls. Rebecca tensed up, trying not to move... her asshole tightening on the slick finger buried deep in her rectum. "You are still tight," and a second finger now joined the first, forcing a groan from Rebecca's lips as her asshole was forced to open wider. "I am going to fuck your asshole again, but I'll have a little help this time." He pulled his fingers from her asshole, her sphincter. "Her pussy looks delicious."Wendy's head was spinning. It was the first time she had ever seen her mother naked. Her mouth dried up as she kneaded her mother's jiggling tittie meat."Stop it, Wendy!" her mother gasped. "Don't do this to me! It's wrong!" No it isn't," Wendy sighed. "I'll prove it." She lowered her head and licked her tongue over her mother's jiggling flesh."Noooo!" Grace wailed as she wrenched her shoulders. "Stop it, Wendy!" C'mon, Amy. Finger her pussy with me," Martha said.. Until then, Paul had really only seen her back and the pendulous bosom as her body twisted round to rest her buttocks on a huge beach towel. He'd noticed that her dyed-blonde hair was short, not severely so, but off the ears. Her skin was a medium golden brown rather than the deeper, almost chocolate brown, of those people who made a religion out of sunbathing. The eyes behind her small steel-framed sunglasses peered into a slim novel by someone called Jeanette Winterton, whom he'd never heard. He withdrew his hand, only to take hold of my hips, pulling me upward closer to him. I could feel my wetness dripping out of me and I let my hands go off and dip it into the dampness on the slips of my pussy. I brought my fingers to my mouth and tasted myself.I heard his zipper slide down and I looked to see him pull out his hard dick. It seemed to me bigger than before I could feel the tip of him against my entrance and I knew that this fact was true.He shoved in, burying deeply inside me he.