“I love you.” Once I could, I returned the favour, scooting around so that I too could taste our juices and lick them off of him. I was as thoroug...h as he had been, as eager not to miss a single drop. More than that though, this was my first chance to smell him, to taste him, to discover his textures, and I did it with abandon. I was intimately acquainted with his recuperative ability, and wasn’t surprised when his tired cock started perking up a little during my thorough cleaning. I had a. Nice nips, B size I would say, and a semi-hairy pussy (YES!), kind of a slim frame (double YES!), and she began with a CBJ, which was ok, but then I sat on the edge of the massage table and made her work for her money. I marveled at how attractive she was, and then she lied down and we tried standard mish, but I’m tall and it’s a lot of work, so we tried DS, which is my favorite, but she overlubed, so we went from her sucking to me fucking and back and forth. Small conversation and her Google. Soon after me and Michael walked down and met them at the table , it was so akward not knowing if she saw me peeping at her or not I couldn't give her eye contact .Later that day we went down to the beach and were all relaxing , I just had my shades on and my earphones in , Karen and my mum were both sunbathing topless again , I couldn't help but glance over at Karens sexy tits , she began rubbing suncream into her body and eventually her tits .I was getting hard in my shorts thinking about. ’ ‘Just in case however, lets hold on to the privilege.’ ‘Good thinking, you never can tell.’ The general happy laughter of the ladies continued until Roger came in with some cables and wires and disappeared somewhere up and behind the stage. ‘You hurt yourself and I’ll rip your balls off,’ Helen yelled after him. She of course signed and put a little flourish in the ‘rip your balls off’ part of her admonishment. A few giggles later in response to a question Helen said to Vicky, ‘No I did not.