Anyways we left the party at 11.30 pm and Ma’am signed to my wife, that she will call her. On way back , my wife told me that Ma’am , had called b...th me and her to her residence at around 10 am , and had instructed her to bring some other dress too.In the morning ,as directed by Ma’am , we reached her residence at around 10 and were welcomed by her voluptuous maid.After waiting around 30 mins , Ma’am came and asked me to come to her chamber and asked my wife to wait in the lobby.In the chamber. When I stepped on shore, Luke held me as I collapsed heavily on my towel, in the middle of a crowd of concerned nudists. “You OK?” The red-headed girl asked with concern. “I’m fine,” I said. I don’t know who took more out of me, Luke or the dock.” The crowd started to disperse. With the drama over, the nudists went back to their blankets and umbrellas. The red-head stayed to talk, introducing herself as she smeared sunscreen on her large, natural breasts, standing in front of me. Her red hair. “Why? It was free. That place is supposed to be fucking glorious,” Lizel said finally standing and catching her breath. “I saw this girl at his job massaging him yesterday and-” “And you let him go by himself because of that! YOU IDIOT!” Lizel shouted punching Gia in the arm. “Oww.” “If you think he’s fucking around or you think some girl wants to fuck him; then that’s when you stay in face!” Gia stared at her friend dumbstruck. “You need to be on his ass like a rash, girl.” “Really?” . “You do, do you,” I whispered then moved my tongue in and out of her ear. “Well, that’s how I’m going to fuck you.” “I want to be a bad farmer’s daughter,” she said, wiggling and grinding her ass against my cock, making it harder than ever. “I want you to fuck me hard.” She then grabbed my hand and pulled me into the kitchen and hopped up on the counter, “How about eating this farmer’s daughter’s pussy. I want you to eat me!” Her blunt dirty talking was getting me hotter than I already was. She.