Yes, I knew it was wrong, but I also knew that they would do it on their own, and I'd have rather seen it happening and have the ability to control th...ings, rather than them getting into trouble elsewhere. We would, at times, end up with dirty truth and dare games that would turn extremely sexual in nature.I always laughed it off after, and the girls always told me that I was "totally cool" to let them do things their parents wouldn't do. In the position I often found myself in, it wasn't like I. We were in plain sight, just a little removed from the busy part of the beach. We got there just after dinner, and by two in the afternoon the beach was more crowded. A couple of young guys were just off to our left. I noticed them looking at Linda and Susan when ever they thought we were not watching.The two of them looked very sexy, laying in the sun, with their bodies glistening with tan oil, tits standing high, while their pretty cunts would often peek at me, as they moved around. I decided. " She slipped her pyjama's on and I hid under my sleeping bag whilst looking for my shorts. Making sure no one could see any evidence of our illicit coupling Paula unzipped the door only to give a gasp of shock. "Kerry! Your face, what's wrong?" It just feels funny and puffy, Mum," Kerry replied almost in tears.I'd found my shorts by now and slipped them on and came out the opposite side of the door to Paula.Kerry looked utterly woebegone; her normally pretty face was swollen around her eyes so. He did as she asked. Well, almost unmoving. He was sort of fucking her hip. It was better than fucking her panties, anyway. He was leaking enough juice to lubricate a fleet of trucks and his cock slid easily in the fleshtrap of their close pressed bodies. But he wanted more than that. Much more.They heard the roar and gurgle of a flushing toilet and he relaxed. Janey did too, a bit, and he slid a hand inward, over her hip and down to the barely accessible gap at the top of her thighs. Oh God!.