My eyes were glued to this vision of feminine sexual beauty as I knelt between her spread thighs, buckling the strap-on firmly around my waist and cinching the understrap carefully over my still-throbbing pussy. ‘It’s OK, girls!’ Sally reassured them with a merry laugh, ‘we kinda guessed some time back that you’re gay – in fact, that was the reason we invited you to share this holiday, just all of us girls here together.’
As understanding dawned, first on Patty’s face and then on Veronica’s, Sally drew me to her and kissed me fully on the lips with obvious sexual intent. Understanding dawned in her deep dark eyes, and she sank backwards to lie on the nearer side of the blanket, the length of the dildo pointing like a flag-pole straight up to the sky. The weather was ideal for walking, and we were dressed appropriately. We laughed and talked as we strode along, so happy to be together in this beautiful and peaceful setting, taking deep breaths of the pine-scented breeze and enjoying the sunshine on our
