I kissed the fabric over her mound causing the biggest moan yet. I hooked my fingers in the top of her thong, and slowly pulled it down, brushing her ...haven pussy as I did so. I then moved yet lower, and began kissing her inner thighs. I ever so gradually moved upwards, yet again causing her to moan in anticipation. Eventually I kissed the outside of her lips, moving from one to the other, and then licking the length of her slit, deliberately missing her clit. By now her whole body was burning. It is particularly popular with French tourists and was famous for its beautiful white beaches, food and annual festival. I was on my way to do a story on the festival. The reason I wanted to do the story so badly and was prepared to leave a hot, horny and sopping wet blond in my apartment was the festival. The annual Harvest festival stems from the days when the Seychelles were a major sugar exporter and most of the workers slaves. It was the one occasion in the year when nobility, slaves. So I will just sit back, and watch you die.''Damn you, Rouge!' Bonnie injected.Then the Admiral invaded my mind again.'All right hotshot, what the hell do you think you're doing, anyway.'"I think the jig is up," I said loudly to everyone.'I don't care who you are or what you think you are smuggling, I warned you what would happen if I found out! Damn it! Off my station, right now. You can deal with the Permethians yourself.'With that we felt the ship move on auto tractor beams towards the lunch. Todd held himself still as he got used to the feel of a woman's insides. Then he pushed himself further into her, eliciting another groan from my horny wife.Todd buried his face into my wife's neck as he pulled out a bit and then pushed in again, this time going all the way in. My wife groaned loudly at this, her legs folding up so that her feet were flat on the bed. Todd reached down to her hips, holding them as he pulled back and jammed himself into her again.Soon he built up a rhythm. .