“D’you suppose they’d classify that as ‘inappropriate behaviour?” she asked with a giggle.“Most definitely. In Victorian times we’d prob...ably have been deported to Australia!”Carla stretched out on her towel, leaving her legs splayed tantalisingly open, glistening with our ejaculate. Raising her head, she glanced in the direction of the sea. “Hey, I think we’ve got company,” she whispered.I cautiously turned in the direction in which she was gazing. The dog walker in the pork pie hat was. We need to get you back downstairs before your hubby comes looking for you."That was my signal to get back to the party.When Jana came back into the living room you could not tell by looking at her that she had done anything. You could not tell by looking at her that she was out of it. I saw her walk over to the make shift bar and get herself another drink and I also saw several guys give her 'knowing looks' as she walked by. I walked over to her:"Where have you been? I've been looking all over. Carol went into the kitchen, hopefully to make another cup of tea. Mary snuggled up, caught hold of my arm and rested her head against me. She was smiling. I just pulled her towel aside a trifle and just rubbed my hand up and down the soft pliant flesh of her leg.No-one spoke, not for a long time and when chat was resumed after the tea was brewed, we just spoke about unimportant issues. Sex was done for the day, and though I felt that I had at least one more erection left, enough was enough.I. You,d bevsurprised how much semen a dog shoots!” “No wonder then! But don,t expect me to lick you till you wash it out!” So she had to wash her quim again before I,d touch it. I thought no more about it till about three months later and a surprisingly hot spell in early June and an afternoon Sarah,s parents were away in Somerset visiting friends for a few days and I was working a day shift leaving zsarah home with Sandy. My shift ended much sooner than expected so I decided to surprise Sarah.