“Your father was down stairs, we were talking about life.” “Dressed like that?” She giggled. I started to kiss her shoulders and back, before long I was fucking her from behind. Squirting my spunk into her body while her father’s spunk was in mine. The light of morning woke me, or was it my very hard morning erection; I was just maneuvering it into Angela again when she gripped it and told me to stop because her Mom and Dad were up. Putting on the same robe that her father had buggered me in earlier, she retrieved our partially dry cloths. I pulled on my jeans and went into the hall while Angela took a shower. Lyn stood on the landing, she smiled at me. “You have got precisely three minutes to fuck me while Angela takes a shower and John loads his golf clubs into the car.” She lifted her nightdress to reveal her stunning body. That was fine, thirty seconds to lick her out, then a two and a half minute fuck; before she could stop me I was knelt in front of her enjoying the taste of. In any other circumstances I would have had to laugh at the sight. At that moment though, I just ignored it."Out here John."I looked out onto the balcony to find Claire sat in one of the heavily-padded loungers provided for the usually important occupants of this suite. She had obviously changed her dress after coming back from the bar. Now she was wearing a black silky robe that showed that she was naked underneath. The shadowy shape of her breasts shook as she indicated for me to join her at the table, drawing my attention reluctantly to the beautiful tits I had once worshipped."I see you still like my breasts John. You always did didn't you?" she said softly, mocking me as she reached up and cupped those soft orbs I had known so well all those years ago."What is it you want Claire?" I asked brusquely, tearing my gaze away from her chest and looking into her eyes."Sit down John. We have a lot to talk about." She laughed, pushing a chair toward me with her foot and in the process.
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