The exhilarating Granny Sex chill fired through me. I felt so alive. Sex and danger... They both had a similar rush. Got a few shouts and whistles from some men because my dress had ridden up and my bum was hanging out. Just before I Granny Sex got in the car, Jon told me to take my dress off so that I didn’t get the car seat wet, and we drove back with me naked. It was still lovely and warm at that time of night. Back at the hotel, Jon wouldn’t give me my dress back, so I had to get back to the room naked. After about 2 hours I went to bed, my roommates still absent as I got under the covers and went to sleep.The next morning I woke up to the not so gentle snoring of the 2 Asians girls from the kitchen and quietly tip toed my way out. I made myself a cup of coffee and sipped it outside while reading a book with the warm morning sunlight on my skin.I was reading near one of the tents on the grass when after about half an hour, the tent zipped open and out crawled the Granny Sex German couple with messy hair and a sleepy look. Good morning the guy said to me and I greeted him back. Why else Granny Sex would I propose that we be a real couple, sweetie? I want to get between your legs for as long as possible. It is steaming hot to see you making Kate feel good, so be the best daughter you can be, and make her cum. Bonnie was being very tender with her well-fucked Granny Sex sibling, rubbing her naked back and holding her head close to hers. She had a look of happiness on her face, appreciative of the satisfaction her sister had.I reached over Audrey, grabbing her by the back of the neck and pulling her back over the railing, Bonnie aiding me. I told her to put her hands on the railing and hold herself up and she complied. Your turn, cunt. I called down to Bonnie.She quickly climbed back over the railing and assumed the same position her sister had, next to her. I said with as much conviction as I could muster, stopping myself from swallowing the pit that had formed in my Granny Sex throat. I hope so, Willowbud trailed fingertips over my lips, down my chin, and rested them on my adam’s apple, because if I ever see her again, Brandon, I’ll make a Sentient out of her. Willowbud drew a slow line across my throat, and I swallowed.