"I want to taste you." I dip my finger back down and obediently offer it to Doug. His mouth sucks my finger to the knuckle. Looking at his tented lap,... the scent of my musk fills the car and Doug licks his lips. We are ten minutes from the villa and I am drenched. "Finger yourself." I push one finger into my tight wetness and moan involuntarily at the penetration. I slide my finger slowly in and out a few times, before pushing in a second. I finger myself harder, as my cunt squelches with the. Time to leave old chum. He had finally clocked me. I couldn’t resist a last glance and the pair of them were jiggling with laughter.Their heads were rocking, their laughter was loud and not forced and they both focussed their mirth on me as I got up rather shamefully and moved my chair to make a shuffling ridiculed exit. One or two people near them glanced at the mirthful pair, wanting to be in on the joke but to my amazement they were both beckoning me. A temptingly crooked finger from her and. She looked over at me, not realizing that my cock was still out. From then on she repeatedly looked from the video to my cock and back to the video. So I’m laid back in my chair jacking off and she’s playing with her tits. “Did you and Stan have an active sex life?” I asked.“What do you mean?”“Well, did you fuck often, like every day?”“No,” she replied.“Once or twice a week?” I queried.“No, maybe once a month,” she whispered.“Well did you suck his cock between fuck times?”“Only once, I bit him. Wahrscheinlich hätten sie uns vorher alle noch totgeschlagen. Es gibt da noch die Blutrache. Die hätten Ernst gemacht. Er hat geheiratet. Dann sollte er sie eigentlich mit nach Deutschland bringen."„Eigentlich?"„Der Trottel hat ihr natürlich auch gleich ein Kind gemacht. Mit dem Enkel im Bauch wollten sie das Mädchen dann doch nicht aus dem Dorf lassen. Verheiratete Schlampe oder nicht. Sie musste bleiben. Und Kai damit auch. Wenn es ein Mädchen wird, dürfen sie nach der Geburt vielleicht.