. a body I would die for...and if my wife catches me with you I would definitely die! Looking down at your legs I see you smile again and hitch your l...ttle summer dress up higher. I glimpse your stocking top and gasp. If I wasn’t hard before, then I am now and obviously it shows as a large protrusion in my shorts. You look down at it and suggest we should go inside your cabin and do something about it. Did I hear right? Do something about it? You want to do something about it? YES! All my. Eventually I felt a hand on my cheek, and opened my eyes to see her face inspecting me, those large brown eyes focused on mine. "Are you feeling better now?" I sat up tentatively, and my head stayed fastened to my shoulders. "I think so." I stood up, and everything seemed to be more or less normal. "Thank you," I said with some embarrassment, "I don't know quite what came over me. I must be coming down with something." She shrugged her shoulders, and suggested that I might also have been. I launched myself forward and the tip of my cock pushed open her lips. I continued to move in really slowly – savouring every moment. Every ripple of her hot wet pussy wall ran over the tip of my cock and then down my shaft. I was astonished that given the abuse we had given her fanny with our fingers – it was still quite tight – and she gripped me a little as I withdrew for the second stroke.It all opened up again just as smoothly with each push I offered. I felt less that I was thrusting from. She’s barely five feet tall, with a petite but well-proportioned frame, where Marybeth is taller and fuller, though by no means heavy, with great legs. Sue has light brown hair, longish, where Marybeth’s is darker and cut short. Like Marybeth, Sue’s breasts weren’t large but they were good-sized tits for her frame, with larger, pink aureole and fat nipples that were getting swollen.Marybeth stood to pull her shorts off, and then her panties. I was staring at her completely shaved pussy, right.