What more could one ask for?"I leaned towards him and reached out for the wine glass Steve knew to hand it to me, pausing long enough to let him look ...down my blouse again. Mmmm. Running my fingers up across your chest, I thought, through the hair I just knew covered it. You licking the inside of my thighs, then up across my tummy to kiss my breasts. Slowly sliding into me. Your naked body nailing me into the mattress."Major appliances that don't break down?" I asked with mock seriousness.Steve. Martha reached down with her right hand, her knees wide apart and slipped a finger inside her crotch on the left side. She slowly pulled her bikini all the way over, exposing her tight brown, clean shaved pussy.I looked back at her eyes, she smiled and I did too.“May I?” I asked as I knelt on the ground in front of her.“Are you sure Bill?” she asked.I didn’t answer, I just took my hands and placed them inside both her knees and pushed them apart. She continued holding the crotch of her bikini. " Aaaahhhhh!" Shit ... ouch..." Oh, wow, unnnhhh!"Jason's cock was in an inch, and the hot, wet tube between the girl's legs was like nothing he'd ever felt. Amazingly wonderful. Instinctively he drew back a little and shoved in, and he felt weird stuff start happening down in his loins."Yikes! Weird! Shit!" she said.His ancient male reflex was to poke back and forth, and always deeper. But he already felt a pleasure like nothing he'd felt before, then felt himself twitching and stuff shooting. They'd never be satisfied with you again." "Really?" the girl said. "You might want to check with Daddy about that." Without warning Emily stepped up to her daughter and slapped her hard across the mouth. The girl did not react the way she did when Ray slapped her. Her eyes blazed for a moment, and then she spat directly into her mother's face. Emily slapped her again, harder than before. Then she stepped back, pulled a tissue from a pocket of her dress and wiped her face..