“Oh god…no, please no…”“You don’t want to lose your virginity do you, Jill?”“No Mr. Washing…, I mean Jack I don’t want to do this�...��“But I do think you do, Jill. And remember, it’s Mr. Washington. You don’t want your parents to know about your drinking do you?” And before she could reply, I let Rhett stick his muzzle into her crotch. He instantly started to lap her juices up and she barely could mutter a coherent response.“No, Ja…Mr. Washingtahhh….Oh god don’t.. don’t… stop oh fuck. Yes He said back. Ive fingered myself a few times before and Ive gotten like 3 fingers in my ass Are you sure you want to? I asked him. I was still rubbing his boner slowly. Yes, I fingered myself thinking about you last night. I couldnt take it anymore, I wanted to fuck him so badly. OK, lets go back to the house. I said. I pulled out my hand out of his pants and I gave him one more kiss and I picked up our helmets from the ground. We got our stuff back on and I got the bike started. Over the. I was sore, tired, and needed to fuck her pussy so hard to make up for all this weird stuff she was doing. Betsy came back into the room all smiles with something covered in a towel. "Show me your ass" she commanded and I did. When she yanked out the small butt plug out I would have come on the spot if I had of been hard. "This is going to take a little time," as she put the towel on the floor and greased up the giant plug. After a little stretching and a lot of pain the thing finally went in.. Indians also come but after Diwali. As we didn’t had lunch in the afternoon, we went to the restaurant near the reception. The food was excellent. After food, we had a coffee in the coffee shop.After that at 6 pm, we decided to spend some time in the swimming pool. Other than us, there were only 4 foreign women who engaged in talking with each other while their c***dren played in the baby pool on the other side of the adult pool. I was wearing my swimming trunk while she was wearing a blue.