I casually watched it as it slowly descended from the crisp, blue autumn sky and disappeared from sight behind trees and hills. I began to think about... all my friends in Sydney, the place of my birth and up-bringing. There were many fond memories of people and places; of such good times I had experienced. I realized that these thoughts were making me feel sad and I didn't want to feel that way on such a beautiful day. So I returned to the morning newspaper until about fifteen minutes later, the. ." The next words were caught in her throat as she saw the tears running down Phillip's cheeks. Pulling him down on to her chest, cooing to his blubbering incoherent cries she wrapped her legs around the back of his thighs to keep his small pulsating manhood trapped inside her."Phillip, look at me." Kissing his eyes and licking away his running tears she comforted him while slightly moving her hips, surprised about how nice he actually felt inside her."You okay?" Yeah, sorry, not much of a man. He pulls my bikinitop string as the top falls into the shower at our feet. I start sliding hisswim trunks down as he steps out of them. I take his now soft cock, andstroke it a few times and bang he is hard as a rock again. I look up at him,smiling at me while I stroke him.I turn around slowly in the shower while I'm still holding on to his hardcock and I feel him start to slide my bikini bottoms down in the back. Hedoesn't pull them all the way down; just enough until I feel him sliding. As I slid down I started to attempt to put one finger in but Safoora was clenching her pussy shut at any attempt. As I saw the other couple across from us talk among themselves I turned over to Safoora and started whispering, ” Babe, what’s wrong?” She replied, “ur going to make me cum already if we do it here”. I whispered back “just trust me with this, I love you and would never do anything to hurt you…just let go of your body and relax…besides this is just the start…you are in for a whole.