I lifted my head, sucking her nipple into my mouth. She moaned. “Stacy, fuck me,” I said. “Your pussy feels so good. Fuck me harder”. I sucke...d on her nipple again, my hand stroking and teasing the other. Stacy began grinding harder. The car doors opened and the two women got out, still talking. They were dressed in jeans and t-shirts and looked like they were two friends going for a walk on a warm early summer evening. They stood, talking, taking in the view of the country side, completely. Then pulling her cheeks apart, I watched her tightly stretched asshole glide up and down my glistening shaft. Her rectum milked gently as I stuffed it to the brim with every thrust. My sister moaned, grunted and gasped, working her ass lustily over my thick pole.I occasionally pushed her ass forward a little further and switched my cock to her other hole with an audible plop. I gave both her holes a good workout. After about ten minutes of deep fucking, she had a hard come. She convulsed in. " she smirked at me andbounced off.So 20 minutes later I go into the changeroom to look at her damn sink. I could hear her clunking around in the steam room, so I figuredshe'd be a good half hour before needing any water for a shower or whatever, so I had plenty of time.I was walking to the sink when a smell hit me like a slap. Lying on a bench in the change room was Darian's tennis outfit, all bunchedtogether. I could smell the odour of teenage sweat from five feet away, it was so strong. I. I offered her my services as I knew how to massage a girl (taught by my maid servant when I was in Delhi)initially she resisted after giving her a little massage she agreed and I started massaging her legs which were smooth and silky to which she lied down after few minutes I started massaging her hands, she felt very good and relaxed then after a while asked her I can massage back pretty well to which she resisted initially but later took off her t-shirt and I was massaging her back.It went.