“Besides, all my other girlfriends prefer Puerto Vallarta.”We both broke into big smiles.Smart-ass.We silently sipped our coffee for a few moments...until James broke the silence. “We never discussed last month at the Bellagio. Is there anything you want to talk about?”I could feel my face glowing red from embarrassment as the memories of that torrid night played back in my mind: the cable ties, the flogger, the red marks all over my body, the deep red welts on my ass, and the panic attack I’d. This was my favorite part of the weekend, out here in your driveway. I enjoyed a lot more than that, but this was the best part for me."With that, she got in her car and drove off. I stood there, watching her drive away. She was still confusing to me. There were so many contradictions. One thing I'd noticed though was she never brought up her project with me even once after we left the big house in Ridgeline. It was as though it had taken a back seat in her interest for awhile. I knew it was an. He climbed up in between her legs and slowly peeled away her tight white panties from her lovely body. His mouth quickly replaced them as he began to gently lick her swollen pussy. Christina immediately cried out as she felt waves of sexual energy shoot through her as Alex teased her pussy for a good several minutes with his tongue. A short time later Christina began to moan out loudly as she grabbed the back of Alex’s head and pulled it tightly up against her swollen pussy. Her cries grew. Sarah’s moans and noises had now combined into one long, deep, low moan. “Fuck yes!” “Fuck yes!” Without alerting me, Sarah suddenly moved forward, causing my cock to slip out of her ass. My first thought was that I had hurt her. But before I could say anything, she rolled onto her back and bent her legs back, her knees up by her ears. I stared in amazement at the gaping hole that was once her puckered asshole. “Fuck me in the ass!” she yelled. While I had been startled by the size of.