Straight away, I saw that she swam just as well as he did but more graceful, I’m pretty good myself, we raced the length of the pool, she somersaulted and started another length. I called on my power and easily beat her to the end, where I turned and stood to watch her catch up. Hard Fucking She was breathing deeply when she reached me and those beautiful tits were lifting above the surface, right in front of my eyes. I only just managed to resist the urge to grab a fistful. “Bloody hell, Angie, I thought I was a good swimmer but your strength is phenomenal, you went passed me like a rocket.” Her hands went to each side of my shoulders, feeling my muscles, then they slid down my arms, she squeezed my upper arms, “Shit, they’re like steel.” I could feel the sides of her hands brushing the edge of my breasts, I knew my nipples were responding, I saw her eyes glance, “You naughty girl, Angie.” A finger very quickly flicked my front and pinged a nipple, then with a backflip, she swam away. We had a great afternoon, Sophie stuck to her cocktails, Peter was on the beer and I had a small jug of Sangria, followed by another. I think it was about sixish, when, feeling just a bit pissed, we packed up. We agreed that after showering and changing, we’d meet for dinner, my treat. Our chef is very good anyway but knowing I was eating in the restaurant and with guests, he went overboard, the steaks were perfect and with sauces to die for. Halfway through our meal, I felt a touch on my foot, I glanced at Peter but he sat totally straight-faced, concentrating on eating. Then the touch moved, I knew for sure it was his foot and he Hardcore was rubbing it against mine. I didn’t move mine away, well would you? Sophie sat back, “Oh wow, that was good, thank you, Angie.” She placed her hand on my thigh and patted. But then she left it there, the heat from her hand burned into me, I almost writhed in my chair as my pussy tingled. Then she squeezed and her fingers traced along the top of my leg, “Your muscles, Angie, I can’t keep my bloody hands off, do you mind?” She whispered as she leaned closer. I think I shook my head as I grabbed up my glass of wine, with shaking hands I drained the glass in one. I felt my skirt being pulled up and then her hand moved to my knee, it was now on my bare skin, it didn’t stay where it was for long though, because soon it asian was moving back up to my thigh, her pussy fingers were down between my legs. It stopped it’s upward progress just before she reached my panties, her fingers gently caressed my flesh. Now I thought that I could feel the wetness seeping out of me, my pussy was certainly coming alive. Would she touch, should I close my legs, or maybe open them wider? The waitress came to clear the plates and her hand went away. A feeling of frustration swept me, now I knew for sure that I wanted that touch. My mind was made up, it was time for action. It was karaoke that evening, I usually had to sing, the punters would insist and I wasn’t anywhere near as bad as most. What is it with karaoke that makes everyone think they can sing? Tonight I decided that I would keep myself out of the way, well, it was my night off. Peter was off chatting up a young but very pretty girl so I asked Sophie, “You wanna stay here or perhaps we could take a bottle of wine up japanese to my solarium, it’s quite nice up there and it’s cool.” She nodded me a ‘yes’, so I went and fetched a couple of half decent bottles of wine from the bar. The solarium is above the main bar and completely surrounded by a chest high wall, it’s secluded and it’s my own private space where I do my sunbathing, in the nude of course. There was a table, four chairs, a couple of single sun-beds and one large double one. “Hey, this is a cool space, Angie, I like this, you can do all sorts up here and no one would ever bother you.” There she goes, holding my hand again. Rod had called his sister on the phone. When I went into the sauna there was a naked man on his back on the bench and Carrie wasn’t there. I knew it would be replaced in a moment. "Please make my collar shock me if my stupid cunt isn't wet, Amy. It’s hard to describe the pleasure one feels the first Hardcore time a woman wraps her warm lips around your asian raging rock hard cock. He goes and lays me down next pussy to Amy in bed. I had seen his cock before in pics and videos he had showed me. His cock was a littler longer but not as thick as mine. I would have liked to have taken Nandi to the Victoria Falls, but it was too far out of our way. The last couple of swats were directly onto my pussy and that re-ignited the orgasm that was starting to recede. Ben quickly Hard Fucking dressed and suggested I stay in bed until he returned. “It’s a skinner, do you see, razor sharp hooked blade backed by a smooth oaken shaft,” I explained, “Normally I would slide it down from the nape of a simple unsuspecting maid’s neck japanese and into her gown. Besides, I'm a mom now, and too old for that kind of thing. “Gods, I love it when you do that, sister dear,” I moaned. I loved it like it were Daddy's cock. Her beaming smile stopped me talking, “What?” I said. I asked if you would get me a towel, I am standing here dripping.” ‘Mmh. I loved them and Jake did even more. After that Jon told me to climb over the climbing frame. “So badly, Daddy!” I howled, my pussy quivering.