When I told him he said that she’d get a surprise when she brought the change. Her eyes really opened wide when she saw his knees open and a semi laying down his leg. As we walked back to the car his dick was having real trouble staying under his vest and by the time we got into the car he had a full erection sticking out of the front of his vest. I don’t think that anyone saw it. As soon as we took our vests off and started moving Jon told me to do something about it with my mouth. We drove round the island for most of the day only stopping twice. The first time was for Jon to take some photographs of me, naked, on top of the car, with a nice view of the sea and an island in the background. It was a bit painful on the car because of the heat of mature the metal and I was glad when we’d finished. The second time that we stopped was at a little café in the middle of nowhere for some lunch. Jon just put his long vest on and he told me to put just my bikini skirt on. The locals took me being topless in their stride but there were some other holidaymakers in there that couldn’t stop looking at us. Some of them left at the same time as us and Jon told me to make a big show of taking my little skirt off and showing that that I was climbing into the car naked. Jon did the same. They all watched us as we drove off waving at them. At one point late afternoon we ended up in Ibiza Town. I was nervous indian at us driving through it naked but Jon just said, “Keep cool, and keep your eyes open for policemen.” We drove all round the town naked, even stopping at traffic lights in bbw busy streets and no one appeared to notice us. That was until we stopped at a street corner where a gang of young teenagers (boys and girls) were hanging out. One of them spotted us and told all their mates. They came up to the car and had a real good look before the traffic let us out. I was tempted to try to cover-up but Jon said, “No, just keep your cool and we’ll be ok” and we were. Back amateur at the hotel we showered and eventually sat on the balcony. As we were moving around our room I saw Becky and Sam and said “Hi.” Sam was only wearing a thong and a bra but Becky had only a thong on. At one point homemade when I looked over and saw 2 youths in there with them. Becky was still topless and one of the youths was looking over at me and Jon (naked as usual). I have to admit standing and giving a full frontal with my legs about a foot apart as I pretended to read a little piece of paper. I don’t know if it did anything for him but I went a little damp. He was naked and fully erect. "I don't want Daddy to be here and catch us . . . “I'll take whatever amateur I can get at this point.” “ I don't know how, but we will survive," I said with more optimism than conviction as I gave her another hug. On these nights Don always accepted much more food than he actually wanted, and even some dishes that he didn’t particularly care for but knew that Anita liked. His now rapidly hardening member was at its full girth and she continued to absent-mindedly rub him under the table. My cock was hard almost instantly seeing her panty-less ass. One of their own had betrayed them. All throughout the day my daughter would pop in with her pants around her ankles bent over ready to be filled with my cock, the amount of loads ive dumped inside her im surprised her pussy could handle it all inside her without it seeping out of her. “Can I have a look at them? I pulled back and let my hand slide indian to the first button of her dress. Oh crap, I thought, trying to remember mature our conversation in the night club and thinking that it seemed like a week ago. How they heard everything that was happening next door. Her pointy ears twitch. “What happened?” I asked, “How come you did that?” You’re the only one that gets to do these nasty things to me.” We both watched each other pleasuring one another in the mirror as I could start to hear her pussy getting wet as her moans became louder, “Don’t stop Daddy you’re doing it just right to me. I promise I’ll be a good slut for you Daddy. When I finally managed to get free my skirt was up round my waist showing everyone around that my bikini bottoms had no material in them. It kept him fit and healthy as he aged. I would never touch you like that, unless I knew it was mutual." We went back to the hotel for our costumes and spent the afternoon bbw there. It had a slight sheen on it meaning her pussy was getting hott n wett with anticipation of forth-cummming activities. “Would you settle for having another connection unlike what it used to be?” “Momma!” Ally whined, her body going still as her climax started to ripple through her, “Momma I’m cumming!” You can regain that relationship you used to have. He was in as far she wanted him. My thoughts slowed and drifted, turning to transient moments that I could not discern from reality. As I slowly cleaned the cum from her bush, I slid two fingers into her homemade pussy. Some women expected men to serve them, to open doors and do the heavy lifting and make the big bucks, but they didn't think to thank them for it.