There was no answer. Glancing at Genevieve I could only shake my head at her gift of falling asleep so quickly.I let Genevieve sleep until the shade m...oved with the sun. Not wanting Genevieve to sunburn I woke her up to reposition the blanket further under the tree."Let's go wading and clean this ointment off us and our clothes," Genevieve suggested. I was very quick to agree. Leaving Stormie to play with her feet, we played in the water until the last trace of ointment was gone. Wading onto the. 1954)I awoke early in the morning feeling gloriously relaxed and with the still sleeping warm body of Jenny snuggled in next to me, her arm draped over my chest. We had made love for hours the previous evening, relieving tensions and growing ever closer in friendship and intimacy. Jenny finally confessed, as had I, that even if Tom recovered she'd still want to hold onto the love we now clearly felt for each other. Yes, there was still guilt and fear of the future should our relationship ever. She undid this, letting her small dark breasts drop out with a little bounce. They looked just as perfect as they had in the photographs, the dark nipples hard as pebbles. Then she unbuttoned her skirt and dropped it to the floor, leaving her in just her knickers.“Won’t you take your dress off too?” she asked softly.I quickly pulled my dress off over my head, while she slipped her knickers down. We were both naked now, and Grace sat on the sofa facing me, one leg on the floor and one folded. They can fly back to the states, but they won't be able to do much about what's happened to them. They're going to be too fucking embarrassed to admit what's happened to them to anyone. As well as getting anyone to believe it also." "This just might work," said Clyda. "We've gotten requests for photos and videos where a shemale ****s or really dominates a regular girl. With these two in our laps, they sure won't be doing any acting for that in their sex scenes." "And speaking of acting,".