She was really getting into this, and I must admit, so was I. It was all I could do to keep from throwing her in the bed and just having at her. That ...time would come, but not just yet. ‘Doing OK?’, I whispered in her ear. ‘Mmmm,’ was the only verbal response I got as she smiled. Her smile was still gorgeous, but different than the one I’m used to seeing. It almost seemed a little devilish. ‘Good. Now, stand upand face right,’. She eagerly complied. ‘Extend your arms in front of you, and bend. Your scent is strong and it takes my breath away. I quickly turn the gasp into a yawn, telling my wife that I’m too tired to read. Flicking off the light I lie in darkness with my eyes wide open breathing in your intoxicating scent as my cock gets hard to the point it is throbbing in my boxer shorts, my mind is racing with the possibilities of what this might mean for the rest of the holiday. *** The Next Day ***It seemed to be pure chance when we saw you at the shopping centre in the nearby. His mouth and tongue worked like magic over my deprived pussy. I finally felt the pressure building within. I immediately knew it was the big one coming - figuratively and literally. I grabbed his hair and pulled him in closer, desperate for him to give me the release I so badly need. His tongue kept going in and out with he clamped his mouth around my lips and clit and sucked for all he was worth. "I'm gonna cum! Oh, God, this feels so good! I'm.. I'm.. I'm.. Cummmmiiinnnnnnggg!!" I screamed. Pete slurped at his youngest daughter's hairycuntcrack, alternating his tongue strokes between a delicate tracing of the 15year old's thin pussylips, and a broad laving of the young girl's fuzzylabia.? Tricia's father cupped her firmbuttocks with his hands and massaged the tight, slightly rounded teen buttfleshas he suckled at his daughter's now dripping gash.? The copper-red haired schoolgirl moaned andgroaned at her dad's mouth working on her cunt, and gasped suddenly when herdad dabbed his.