We s!sters shared a tent back then, on holiday in Italy at Lago di Como.I whispered to Louisa that it felt so nice, when she touched me down there.Lou...isa said the shares my feeling. With a blush she confessed me everything:Louise once unnoticed watched Frans, when he was jacking off in our bathroom.Louisa told me she tried to rub her pussy in a similar way, as she just had seen.Louise experimented successfully, as she got her first ever orgasm, her bed wet.While I was listening to her, without. His moans of approval echoed throughout the room. I gently nibbled up and down the solid flesh pole and sucked on the sides of the shaft all over. I then sucked on one ball at a time, gently taking each into my mouth and swirling my tongue around them. His cock throbbed powerfully when I did this and I could feel the blood streaming into the caverns within the solid shaft. Finally, I licked my way up the length of his bone and reaching the tip, I wrapped my luscious lips around the engorged. Her puffy wet lips just visible standing proud between her dark wispy hairs.Then Sam focused on her arse which he found round firm and inviting.He caressed it then ran his fingers between her crack as he kissed and licked her firm white buttocks.Jo shook her head. “That feels good but no Sam, not this time.”Jo looked behind her, “That tight little hole is for another day and a different game. Now my pussy is aching. I want to feel your cock filling it. Please Sam, fuck me now.”Sam shuffled. Was it wrong? God damn if it didn’t make her feel naughty, feel so bad…yet in a good kind of way. Would she tell him? She didn’t know. Maybe one day. Who was she kidding? Of course she would…especially once he asked. That’s the kind of friendship they possess. Open. Honest. Non-judgmental. In the meantime, Dee would keep her dirty secret from her lover until the time was right. She would then go on to tell him how totally drunk she got in the bar that night with Rami, how he sweetly cared for.