Etta and Simon Brody were there names. Etta was dressed in a smart lime green dress which clung to her figure. She must have been in her late thirties... but it didn’t show. “Anyway, me and Simon love it here in Spain. It’s just fantastic. Sun, sea and….,” Etta giggled. “Hey less of that - there’s kids round,” Simon mockingly admonished her. I got up to go to the toilet, over at the other side of the bar. I got distracted by one of the locals for a few minutes on the way. He was asking whether I. While Prissy is left to complete some of the necessarypreparation, Ms. Rebecca and Ms. Stephanie retire to Ms. Rebecca's bedfrom some fun."Prissy, introduce yourself to your new sister sissy, Daisy," the womanwith Ms. Rebecca said to her sissy. Her name, I would later learn, wasMs. Stephanie and she was an incredibly sexy, and very sexual woman ofabout thirty-five with long dirty-blond hair and deep blue eyes. In herheels, Ms. Stephanie was about 5'10", a few inches taller than her sissymaid. Anna was caught between two powerful forces: she really did want to please her brother, plus she was secretly aroused by the thought, but at the same time, she was terrified. She kept her eyes on his cock as it pressed against her lips, spreading them but unable to enter. She could feel the size of it before her, and she stiffened with fright at the thought that it might tear her in two.And then he thrust forward and speared her clumsily, only an inch or so into her passage. The tightness. His hands gripped tighter around my waist and I could feel his cock go even harder as I slowed my grind against it.I was going to turn around and see who it was but not seeing was a bigger turn on. So I just kept my back to this mystery man. His hands worked their way up my torso to just under my breasts. My nipples were hard and I wanted him to play with them. I placed my hands on his and moved them up to cup my breasts. He took the invitation and slowly squeezed them. Not wearing a bra meant.