“Hola mis amigos. Mucho gusto,” the small Mexican bus driver said to us as we approached him from the airport entrance.  A small nametag on his uniform shirt informed us his name was Hector. The heat was the first thing I noticed as soon as I walked outside. It felt like I had just openned an oven door.  Hector was short and slightly overweight but quick with a well-practiced smile.  His ball cap matched the logo on the bus we were walking toward.  I started looking around and taking in the warm weather, bright sunshine, and palm trees surrounding the well-landscaped airport common area.

The small bus would be taking us to our all-inclusive resort for a week. My girlfriend of two years, her parents and I arrived in Cancun around noon local time. I had never been out of the country before, and with everything paid for by Susan’s parents, I was overjoyed. Two eighteen-year-old kids with a week in the sun and where the drinking age was eighteen, brought all kinds of possibilities.

Sue looked gorgeous in her thin linen sundress and a broad-brimmed hat shading her brilliant blue eyes from the strong Mexican sun.  I could see her shoulder-length dirty-blonde hair catch the slight tropical breeze as we moved toward the bus.

It was just a few days ago that we were making out slowly in the back of my old Ford Thunderbird in a country club parking lot behind Susan’s house.  The New England winters could be harsh but, despite the falling snow, it wasn’t long before our dry-humping sessions began to fog up the windows.

“I really want some uninterrupted alone time with you, Babe.  These short steamy sessions drive me crazy,” I said, breaking from one of our marathon kisses.

“That’s how I like you,” she said with a chuckle. “Next week, we will be thousands of miles away from here. Sunsets on the beach, warm ocean breezes and lots of drinks with umbrellas in them are waiting for us.”

“True,” I said, “maybe we can sneak off somewhere to have some meaningful alone time.  Unless of course we get caught and your dad throws me overboard during a fishing charter or something…”

“He is just playing with you, you know that, right?” she asked.  “He really is a big teddy bear.  Maybe you will get to know him a little better on this trip.”

I wasn’t so sure.  I usually got along great with my past girlfriends’ parents.  All the moms loved me.  Susan’s dad was a tough nut to crack, and he had his intimidation game down solid.

My parents were infuriatingly strict about curfew. The only way for Sue and I to get a little alone time was to leave a movie early or sometimes skip an event altogether.  This, coupled with work schedules and home and family responsibilities, thwarted all attempts to bring the relationship with my first love to the next level. Sue’s parents were a little more lenient, but her mom didn’t work and was a homebody and her dad, a six-foot-two-inch, muscular man’s man, always seemed to be cleaning his gun collection whenever I came by.  Trying something at her house was out of the question.  Besides, if we ever got caught, I was convinced that her dad would kill me.

I grew up Catholic and worse, Irish-Catholic where my mom perfected the art of guilt-tripping. It was very effective in most parts of my life to keep me on the straight and narrow, but one look at Sue when she smiled and the thought of waiting until marraige to satiate my lust I knew was not going to hppen. Still, these internal conversations about right and wrong that I continued to have with myself instilled in me the need to make sure when we did come together, I would make it as special as I could.

I didn’t know anything about the resort we were going to. I knew there were a bunch in Cancun, Puerta Vallarta, and other areas and assumed they were all the same. Sue’s parents try to go every other year, and this year they brought their oldest daughter, Sue and me.

We all dropped our luggage near the bus and got on. We moved toward the back of the empty vehicle as the cool air of the air conditioning made the sweat on my forhead feel cold. I looked back and noticed Sue's nipples responded predictably to the change in temperature. "We will be witing another 20 minutes for other passengers arriving on another flight," Said Hector in heavily accented English.

Sue’s parents, Bill and Karen, took the seat in front of us. “We need to fill you guys in on some details about this particular resort,” said Bill. I looked over at Karen, who was watching us closely for a reaction.

“Sure Dad, what’s up?” Sue said.

“The resort we are going to is a clothing optional resort,” he said. Blunt. To the point. I guess he felt ripping the band-aid off was better than letting us discover that fact some other way. I should have thanked him for that at least.

“What!” shrieked Sue. She looked over at me. So much was going through my mind. Here I am a virgin, and her parents are opening a door for me and Sue that I could have only ever dreamed about. At the same time, I was freaking out about being naked in front of other people, especially her parents.

I kept my mouth shut and easily displayed the shock that I felt all over my face.  Bill and Karen just smiled at us.

“So, James and I are going to be walking around a resort naked… With my parents… Who will also be naked…?” Sue had a pitch in her voice I had not heard before. She was obviously as shocked as I was, and I could see the coals of anger quickly being stoked.

Sue sat up straight with her shoulders back preparing to confront Bill and Karen.  Her pert 32B breasts were draped beautifully by the linen of her sundress. I watched as her slender, five-foot, six-inch frame grew exponentially. Her pale-blue eyes narrowed, and her light complexion was turning so many shades of red.

“Which one of you thought this was a good idea?” Sue said, scanning between her mother and her father wide-eyed and still in shock.

“Sue, listen…” said Karen. “Your father and I talked about this for a long time. You are both eighteen. We have seen you together, and we know you guys are in love. We have always been sex positive with you girls," she said, referring to Sue's seventeen-year-old sister, Marcia, who wasn’t old enough for this trip, "and we wanted to expose you to this lifestyle. There is nothing to be ashamed about.”

“Mom, you could have told us when you first planned the trip,” Sue continued. "We could have had time to think about and ...digest this a little and make a good decision. Now we are in a foreign country on our way to a nudist colony thousands of miles away from home. I think I can speak for James and say that we feel we both are being ambushed.”

Karen spoke up again. “Sue, I know how this sounds, and yes, we could have told you sooner. But we felt it was the best way to get you out of your comfort zone... Sue, you are way too uptight sometimes, and James… honey, with your upbringing, you are headed for a lifetime of sexual repression. We wanted to give this to you two as a graduation gift… to transition you into adulthood.”

Sue slumped back down and started shaking her head mumbling, “I can’t believe this…” I sat next to her and took her hand.

Bill spoke up again continuing his blunt explanations. “Sue, this isn’t a nudist colony. You should know that this is a lifestyle resort. Half the people come to be naked around other like-minded people. The other half…” Bill paused. “Let's just say there are no restrictions for consenting adults.”

Lights just went on in my head. “Are you guys swingers?” I asked naively. Sue looked at me and then to her parents with another shocked look on her face.

Karen smiled and winked at me. “Yes, we are…”

“Eeuw!” moaned Sue as she showed her best teenage disgusted face. “Mom are you serious? You guys sleep with other people?”

Bill tried to change the subject. “Let’s not dwell on that right now. Any explanation we give you will fall far short of what we actually do. So, let's just go over some of the rules…”

He handed Sue and me a brochure. Inside we read that nudity is not allowed in the restaurants. “Thank God for that at least,” grumbled Sue. The lobby area is also an area you had to be clothed. Made sense. Vendors and other people not staying at the resort didn’t need to see a bunch of naked people.

No sex in the hot tubs or the pool. Okay, no floating cum slicks. I get it.

There were a few more rules but not many. I was getting very nervous, and I could see the same look on Sue's face. We looked at each other and squeezed our hands a little tighter. She gave me a nervous smile and shrugged her right shoulder. “You wanted to get to know my parents…”

Every single fiber of my being was on fire. I shouldn’t have had any body image issues. I was six-feet-four-inches and one-hundred-and-ninety pounds. I had a good physique, but some would call me a little skinny. I used to work on a farm splitting wood during the summers since middle school, so I had some muscle mass. And the last thing I would have thought that I needed to describe before I left on this trip was that I have an eight-and-a-half inch circumcised cock a little thicker than a paper towel roll. To this point, Sue had never seen me naked, so that had my nerves going as well.

Once I calmed down a little, I thought of the flip side. I will finally see Sue naked and her sexy mom. Karen was an older version of Sue but with some fuller hips and bigger tits. I would guess a 34D. Ah! The simplicities of a teenage boy's mind. I was going to make a joke about it, but with her dad right there I would have half expected a backhand across the face if I spoke to his daughter like that, regardless of how real it was about to get.

The people from the other flight we were waiting on arrived and started boarding the bus. It looked like six couples. As they filed on, Sue and I got all kinds of looks and stares. We both got the feeling that we were being sized up by cannibals for a meal of some sort. I started to get nervous again. The couples ranged in age from early thirties to late sixties.

Bill and Karen recognized a couple from a previous visit and got up to give them a hug. Sean and Jennifer were from Illinois and were in their late forties. Sue’s parents, by comparison, were in their late thirties. They introduced us and took the seats across the aisle from Bill and Karen. Bill explained our circumstances.

"You guys are going to love this place,” Sean turned to us to say. "I wish my parents did this when I was your age. This is a life-changing kind of place.”

Jennifer smiled at us. “Don’t be so nervous, dears. I can only imagine what is going through your heads.”

“Mortified…” piped up Sue.

“Freaked out,” I said.

“Look,” Jennifer continued, “you do not have to do anything you do not want to do. Some people like to go to the beach and sunbathe and drink frozen drinks for the entire week. Then there are others on the other end of the spectrum that are trying to expand their sexual boundaries to levels you guys haven’t even thought about yet.”

“And you can sit back and watch it all or jump in and try new things,” Sean continued. “We have been coming here for about ten years, and every year we grow closer and closer together.” Jennifer reached over and started nibbling the back of Sean’s neck. “And the people are really nice. When we first came here, we had all these scenarios playing over and over in our heads of all these men trying to paw at Jennifer the entire time. That didn’t happen. Everyone is so respectful, and everyone knows that no means no.”

Karen spoke up again. “All we are saying is try to take it all in. Even if you guys do not stay together, it is an experience neither of you will forget and one that will make whomever you marry delighted.”

Bill and Karen then turned and started talking to Sean and Jennifer about other couples they had met during previous trips and bringing each other up to speed on their mutual acquaintances.

Sue and I took the time to quietly talk.

“What’s going on in that pretty little head of yours?” I asked.

She looked over at me. “I can’t believe they did this. I’m so embarrassed. I’m so sorry you got pulled into this…”

I held my finger up to her pouty full lips. “Shhh, it’s not your fault,” I said and snuggled into her. "I’m incredibly nervous right now… but also a bit excited…”

Sue looked at me with a half-smile. “Really?”

“Yes. How long have we been trying to spend some time together? Intimately?” I said with a low voice keeping an eye on Bill. We never talked about it, but between the hours of dry humping in the back of my car and the two occasions I felt up her perky little b-cups, we both knew what I was talking about.

“Think of it as an adventure,” I told her. “This whole week will be one of those moments we will never forget. I say we make the best of it.” I put on my best lecherous smile. “I finally get to be alone and naked with Sue Johnson! How hot is that?”

She laughed out loud and rested her head on my shoulder. Karen turned to look at her daughter and then gave me a wink.

'Oh boy!' I thought. 'I really need to believe the same bullshit I just told Sue.' My emotions and insecurities were screaming, 'Run! Run very fast and in the other direction,' but my mind was slowly wrapping around the adventure part that was in store for us. Whenever I am this scared about doing something I tell myself, 'What’s the worst that can happen?' I used it when cliff diving, running jet skis for the first time. It always worked out. This time, however, I kept telling myself this over and over again until we got to the resort and it wasn't calming my nerves at all.

When we got to our destination and exited the bus, Bill went up to check us in. Sue and I huddled together as we took in our surroundings. The lobby was open to the outside with long flowing curtains hanging between pillars gently billowing in the light breeze.  Palm trees and other tropical plants were spread out along the sides of the ample open space giving it an exotic feel. Bill and Karen came over to us and told us to follow them. It was late afternoon when we started walking toward our room, and we started seeing our first naked people. Sue saw them first. She looked back at me and then pointed with her chin at a group of naked fifty-somethings. “Oh boy!” I said under my breath. I could see Sue smile.

When we got to the room, Bill had another surprise for us. We assumed that they had some kind of suite that Sue would have her own bed and I would be sleeping on a pull-out couch or something.

“Here,” Bill said, handing me a set of keys. “Your room is two doors down.” Wow, I thought. I have my own room! “Mr. Johnson, this is amazing, thank you so much.” I turned and gave Sue a kiss on the cheek and said, “Come down when you finish unpacking.”

Sue returned my kiss with a knowing smile.

Karen spoke up this time. “No. The room is for both of you.”

I was stunned. Sue’s mouth dropped open as well. I immediately looked at Bill. If this was true, he knew exactly what I was going to be doing with his little girl. “You are serious?” I asked, not breaking eye contact with Bill.

He winked at me. “You guys have fun. We are going to the informal restaurant for dinner at six. If we don’t see you, meet us for breakfast at eight.” And then Bill and Karen went into their room and closed the door. The resort had two restaurants.  One was for casual meals and the other was more formal and fancy.

I looked at Sue. “Holy fuck! What just happened?” I asked, stunned.

Sue smiled and moved close to me. “I think we just got a hall pass…” She reached up and kissed me deeply.

I gave her the key and picked up her bag and mine. “Let’s go!”

We got to the room and went inside. We found a king bed, a TV, minifridge, a couple of closets with some drawers, a beautiful big bathroom with a soaking tub, and a huge shower that could fit six adults. The exploration was over quickly, and as we re-captured each other’s gaze, our nervousness was evident and shyness took over.  One more time I told myself, 'What's the worst that can happen' and sucked it up, walking over to where Sue was standing and bent down to kiss her as passionately as I could. After a few minutes, I picked her up in my arms and brought her to the bed. As I gently lowered both of us to the soft comforter on the king-sized bed, I kissed her again.

I started to unbutton her sundress as she followed my eyes. The passion was obvious to me, but I still desired permission from her to continue. I needed to make sure that this was not a dream. She reached up and gently placed her hands on either side of my face. The barely perceptible nod she gave me was the permission I needed.

There were no more doubts. I gently sat Sue up so I could remove the sundress, casually tossing it to the floor. I lifted her lacy blue bra, releasing the most beautiful set of breasts I had ever seen to that point in my life. As I kissed her again, I reached for her matching blue lacy panties. She placed a restraining hand on my chest. ‘Oh shit, did I do something wrong?’ I thought immediately.

I stood up, and she held out her hand.  Like any gentleman, I took it and helped her stand.  A nervous smile appeared on her face as she pointed to my shorts. “You too!” she said.

In no time I was down to my boxer briefs. Sue covered her breasts with her right arm while I deposited my clothes in a pile next to her sundress. The excruciating shyness was almost paralyzing. I followed Sue’s gaze toward my rock-hard erection and the tent it was creating, leaving nothing to the imagination.

‘Well, here goes everything,’ I said to myself and started to peel away my boxer briefs.  My cock popped up and bounced off my abdomen. Sue took a deep breath and reached for the corners of her panties.  I watched as she peeled the silky blue fabric down her long gorgeous legs. I could clearly see her labia beneath a neatly cropped landing strip of light brown hair. I was leaking pre-cum before I even touched myself, I was so horny.

I reached out for her hand and walked her back to the bed a few steps behind her. I gently laid her down and began kissing her again. I placed my right leg between her thighs while my cock was under me pressed up against her left leg and put a little pressure on her mons with my thigh. I instantly felt the heat and moisture radiating from the treasure that I had sought these long two years of frustration. She was ready.

I had read about foreplay and what you are supposed to do to a woman before you have intercourse and I started figuring out my game plan as Sue began grinding her pussy against my leg.

“I need you inside me,” Sue said. “Now, baby. I love you so much. I need you to take me for the first time.”

I didn’t need a second invitation. I moved between her legs and started to move my cock up and down her slit. Being my first time as well, I knew the general location of her opening but not precisely. It took me a moment to find her warm and wet opening. Once I did, I placed my head at the opening and started to apply pressure while lovingly staring into Sue’s eyes. “I love you so much,” I whispered to her.

“Go easy, baby. I need to adjust to you,” she said as I saw a grimace of pain cross her face. “Okay, a little more…” I gently guided my cock another inch into a place I had never known. I slowly watched her face and continued to apply pressure slowly.

About three inches in I saw another grimace of pain, and I stopped immediately. “Am I hurting you, baby?”

“A little, but I just have to get used to you…” Sue whispered. “Keep going slowly. I am starting to feel full…”

I got another inch in before I felt some resistance. If the books I had read were correct, then I knew what this was.

Sue’s eyes opened wide and pleaded with me, but I couldn't understand what she was trying to tell me.

“Slow or fast baby?” I asked her gently.

She mentally steeled herself with a deep breath. “Fast,” she said.

I pressed my upper chest into her breasts and began to kiss her passionately. Within a few seconds of this, I jammed my cock into the hilt as fast as I could and held it there.

Sue broke our kiss and let out a scream and a couple of moans.

“I’m staying right here until you are ready, baby…” I said, reassuringly.

“I love you so much, James. I have waited for this for so long. This was always going to be yours. I knew it the moment we met.”

“I love you too, Susan Johnson.” We always used our full names when we wanted to signal how important what we said really was at that moment...

After a minute she said, “Try moving a little…”

I drew my cock out of her warm wet flower about two inches and slowly moved back into her as deep as I could go. I did this a couple more times. “How are you doing, baby?” I asked.

“It’s starting to feel really good, and the pain is going away,” Sue gasped.

With that, I started picking up the pace. I withdrew up to my mushroom-shaped head and pumped back into her at a medium pace. She began to pant, and I started to see flashes of pleasure wash over her face. I kissed her again, and we stayed in the missionary position holding each other tightly, kissing passionately and making deep love with every stroke of my cock.

It did not take us long to start to feel our climaxes rise. Sue brought her legs around my waist and begin to squeeze. Her arms were around my neck, and I began to feel her grip tighten there as well. Everything she was doing was designed to pull me deeper into her. I could feel her pussy start to clench and I was beginning to feel my balls pull up toward the base of my cock.

Sue came first. She shivered underneath me as her breath became more erratic. Her moans were growing louder until she finally released. She was holding me with her legs so tight that my pumping started to raise her ass up off the bed. I was desperately trying to feel more friction, so I could finish when her legs went slack as her orgasm started. That was all I needed. I quickly stood straight up beside the bed still between her spread legs and pumped my cock furiously. Five massive streams of hot cum shot over her body from just above her mons to just below her throat. Two or three minor shots dribbled out on top of her pussy, and I was spent.

I fell beside her on the bed and rolled over onto my back. Sue rolled over onto her side and kissed me, placing her head on my chest. My cum was dripping from her body onto mine, and I didn’t care. I just got laid for the first time and just like my Catholic mother said, save it for someone you genuinely love. I did.

 “Are you Okay, baby?” I finally asked as we both tried to catch our breath.

“I am more than Okay,” she said with a giggle. “All my girlfriends that have had sex said their first time was awful. Not for me!” She looked up at me with a big smile and then kissed me.

We talked a bit about the experience. All part of learning about this new part of our life together. Sex was new, and I loved it. From the looks of things, so did Sue.

“Probably a dumb time to ask about this, but are you on the pill?” I asked.

Sue giggled again. “Yes, my mom put me on it a couple of years ago when we started getting serious.”

“Sorry about the mess. I didn’t know, so that is why I pulled out.” I said apologetically.

“Don’t be sorry,” Sue said. “It felt really nice. Your cum is so warm, and I enjoyed the sensation.”

I got up off the bed and went to the bathroom to grab a wet towel to clean Sue up.

“Nice ass!” Sue said with a giggle. I quickly returned to the bed and started cleaning up my cum. As she watched me, Sue reached up by her throat and caught a glob of cum with her finger. I watched her look at it, playing with it a little between her fingers like she was feeling the consistency of it. She brought it close to her nose and sniffed it a little and then her tongue ventured out to taste it.

“Well?” I asked.

“Not bad. I will have to try a lot more of it before I can make a decision though,” she said with a smile.

I continued cleaning her up. I brought the wet cloth to her mons and dabbed the cum from her landing strip and around it. A little leaked down the side of her red and puffy labia. She spread her legs a bit more so I could get the errant cum. As she did this, her inner labia opened, and I could not take my eyes away.

“Eh hum,” she coughed and then giggled.

I smiled. “Sorry, first one I have seen up close,” I said.

I refocused my sight back onto her pussy and lowered to my knees in front of her. I looked up and saw that Sue was watching me closely. I moved my head toward her pussy never breaking eye contact.  I watched as she gasped as she felt my breath on her sensitive opening.  A few millimeters away from her outer labia, I stuck my tongue out to touch her. She rolled her head back and closed her eyes, and I started gently licking her pussy. I was fascinated by the texture, the softness, the wetness, and the taste.  My senses were on fire as I caressed each of her labia with soft, slow licks with the flat of my tongue. I slowly moved my tongue to her wet and wanting slit. I found her love hole and pushed my tongue as deep as I could into her, tasting what wonders I could.

Deep moans escaped from her as I continued to explore her womanhood. I slowly trailed my tongue up her slit to the nubbin just under her close-cropped pubic hair. A sharp intake of breath and a slight jerk signaled to me that I had found what I was looking for. For several minutes I attacked her clit with no mercy, attempting different techniques to learn more how my lover best responded to my efforts.

I started gently sucking her hard clit, hood and all, into my mouth. I brought a finger up and inserted it into her pussy and started getting a rhythm going. It was only a minute or so after that when Sue started bucking her hips up into my face. Another minute and she started cumming hard. Her legs clamped around my face, and she started twisting her lower body to the side. Once one wave started to die down, another began. Three times that happened before Sue pushed my face away from her soaking wet pussy.

“Oh my God, I can’t! It’s just too sensitive,” Sue pleaded with a breathy voice. I wiped my face on the comforter by her ass and crept up the bed and kissed her deeply. After some recovery time, she looked into my eyes and started smiling mischievously. “My turn!”

I smiled back at her and rolled onto my back. She started to kiss down my chest and flat stomach. My cock had already grown back to full size while I was between Sue’s legs. She wrapped her hand around my shaft and started stroking it.

Instead of going right to work on me, Sue took the time to touch and feel and look and taste. She slowly traced a finger over my head. I shivered involuntarily and she smiled. She started to trace another finger down the underside of my shaft. Once she reached the skin under the head, I moaned. Sue smiled again.

She started playing with my balls a bit, too; lifting them, weighing them, massaging them. I was watching her study me. She looked back and fed my line right back to me.

“First one I have seen up close…” She giggled.

I was getting excited and started dripping precum. Sue reached up and touched the pool that was forming at the top of my cock. Just like before with the cum she put some on her finger and played with it. She darted her tongue out and tasted some of it. “A little different…” she said.

With little ceremony, she grasped my shaft with her hand and moved her mouth over my cock. She slowly massaged what she could fit in her mouth with her tongue and wet mouth. She was careful to keep her teeth away from my sensitive phallus. She took the first couple of inches into her mouth and started moving up and down, paying particular attention to my head. She would raise up and flick her tongue in the hole at the top of my cock. She was watching my facial expressions closely so she could see what pleased me.

After a couple of minutes, she was getting into a nice rhythm. Before long I could feel the inevitable climax rising in my balls. As I got close, I looked at her. “I’m going to cum baby.”

She didn’t move away but instead kept going only faster. I tried to give one loud moan before I shot to give her a one-second warning, but she did not take it. Three or four large spurts of hot cum shot into Sue’s mouth. She started gulping it down as fast as it came out of me. After two more minor spurts, I was done.

She grazed the head of my cock with her tongue, and I nearly jumped off the bed. She giggled, “Sensitive?”

“What do you think?” I laughed. “Oh my God babe, that was incredible. So what is the verdict on my cum?”

“I think I like it. I will still have to try more.” She kissed my now deflating cock and moved up to kiss me. We kissed passionately for several minutes, and I was hard again.

I looked at the clock. “Do we meet your parents for dinner or do we keep fucking each other's brains out?”

She looked up at me with a smile and slid her hips on top of me. Slowly she guided my cock into her pussy and started riding me cowgirl nice and slow.

“I guess it’s the latter…” I said with a smile.

As with anything new and exciting, Sue and I took the entire night to explore each other's bodies. I played with her pussy inside and out, discovering what touches pleased her. Sue was doing the same to me. We were both incredibly unselfish lovers as we each displayed our mutual desire to please one another. We made love several times that night. I honestly forgot how many, but we did try every position that either Sue or I had ever heard of or seen in a porn movie. One time I got a little carried away with a very aggressive doggie style fuck and discovered Sue really enjoyed the pounding but admitted she preferred the gentle lovemaking.

I’m not sure what time we finally fell asleep, but it felt like we had just crashed only minutes before when we heard a knock at the door. I slowly untangled myself from Sue’s lithe little body and went to the door. Sue scooted up in bed against the headboard as the blankets fell below her breasts.

I opened the door a crack to see Bill and Karen standing outside, naked holding a beach bag and a couple of towels.

“You look like you had a tough night,” Bill said to me. I chuckled. I consciously put my inhibitions aside, knowing we were all naked and we were going to be all week and opened the door to let Sue’s parents in.

Karen gave my cock an appreciative look and winked as she entered our room. I took the opportunity to check her out and noticed an extra wiggle or two that was definitely done on purpose. Sue lifted her head and droopy eyelids, seeing her naked parents. In an instant, she grabbed the bed covers and covered her exposed tits. Bill and Karen laughed. I had to as well. Sue pulled off the ‘Just fucked ten times’ look very well, sporting a wild hairdo stiffened by several loads of cum from the night before, functioning as hair gel.

“How was last night?” Karen asked her daughter.

Sue started to smile. “Amazing!” She giggled.

Karen chuckled as well. I looked at Bill to judge his reaction. I clearly fucked the hell out of his little girl and didn’t know what response to expect. He looked at me and slapped me hard on the shoulder. I closed my eyes half expecting a left hook. When it didn’t come, I looked at his smiling face. “I’m glad it was you James…” he said more softly than I would have ever expected from that man.

“You two must be starving!” Karen said, smiling at the both of us. “We are going down to the pool and claim one of the pool beds before too many people get up. We’ll meet you in the restaurant for breakfast in thirty minutes.”

Sue groaned as Bill and Karen left smiling and closed the door.