...!!!!!!!!Gina's hands finally touched my cheeks and began to work in the oil. I moaned pleasurably and rotated my hips slowly, urging her to continu...e. As Gina worked my cheeks she would slowly rub one finger up and down my crease, stopping whenever she touched my puckered entrance. All I could do was sigh with pleasure and raise my hips from the bed to urge her to push harder. Gina ignored my less than subtle pleas and carried on working the oil into my cheeks and crease for a few more. My petite wife, such a small woman in size, however, had a spirit much greater and larger than her flesh belied. Inevitably, it made me often want to wrap her up in my arms and keep her safe in my embrace. I also wanted to kiss every last inch of her skin and lick up every bead of her salty sweat from her pores. Okay, except for the armpits ... that was too much for even me. She was absolutely delicious, that lovely wife of mine.“Yes, we want to be in great shape to fuck you half to death,. She floats on her back and feels the soothing water. Feels so good. So sensual. Being outside and naked is a rush. It's a cross between socially acceptable and that feeling of getting caught. Like when she and Will fucked outside when they went for their naked run. She gets on her knees in faces down the slope toward the third pool. She sees no one and begins to use her fingers on just her clit. Rubbing back and forth. Playing a tune no one else can see. She closes her eyes and imagines Will. Quinn looks at his cock and blushes. Compared to Khan’s chubby and fairly short one, Phil’s is a big improvement. It’s slightly arched and two inches longer, with a thick vein running down the side. Phil catches her cheeks going red and grins. ‘You like my cock, huh?’ ‘Yes.’ Phil pulls his t-shirt over his head and throws it on Khan’s face, who’s still too exhausted to remove it. ‘Where do you want it?’ Phil asks, as he gives it a few slow pumps and takes a few steps forward to stand between.