I slipped off the Speedos and lay back down on my front. I felt a slight breeze but also felt the sunshine hitting my skin and slowly drying up the dr...oplets of water. I started to doze off. I woke up only moments later to the feeling of hands on my back. I didn’t move. I knew who it was. It was the same man applying sunscreen to my back again. He was rubbing away with my whole torso moving in time to his hand movements. He topped up his hands and made his way to my ass. He liberally gave. It was nearly four am and if she went to bed now, she might be lucky enough to catch a couple of hours sleep. Silently she tiptoed out of the nursery and made her way back to their room. Chris was lying on his stomach, snoring gently and managing to steal most of the duvet. For a moment she stood staring at him, resentment threatening to smother her. Every night it was the same. Erica was the one left to try and calm the fractious baby as she screamed herself blue with colic. Chris’s excuse. He sat on the sofa next to me, legs apart. I stroked his inside thigh, my fingers moving softly over his mound. I could feel him growing larger. She sat opposite, her fingers moving inside her panties. I hardened, watching her finger her cunt in her panties as I stroked his growing cock through his panties. He reached over and fondled her breasts, squeezing her nipples through the thin material. She responds by pulling aside her panties, showing us her cunt, which was starting to moisten. I. I was getting that feeling right now, and I tried to stop but…“Do you want me to call the pigs?” Cindy asked without looking up at me. I looked over at Sylvia and she was watching me and looked like she might burst out laughing at any minute. Even in the bright morning sun I could feel my face heating up. I did not want to have the police come and take me away, So I leaned to do as I was told.Cindy’s hair was so soft that it almost felt like moving water as I brushed it aside to undo the clasp.