The kisses are no more wanting, they are needing, urging. I scratch from your back to your hips, dipping my fingers into the waist band of your trouse...s teasingly. Moving from the front to the back never removing my fingers. I lower my head to your stomach, nibbling my way to your belly button, dipping my tongue in, savouring the noise you make. Slowly moving lower, my hands trailing up and down your calfs under your trousers occasionally scratching. Your hands are playing with your nipples, I. ”“Yes, captain,” said Rospar.===Telea was the first of the girls to regain consciousness. Vice watched her as her eyes opened, crossed, focused, and then widened in alarm.“Why am I tied up?” she asked. She looked around. “Where are we? What happened?” Then she looked down. “What happened to my shirt? Vice? WHY AM I TIED UP?”She was indeed tied up. He’d dragged her to a tree at the edge of the beach, sat her against it, and then tied her hands behind her, around the tree. He’d also removed her. “Don’t make a sound. I promise, you’ll enjoy it” was all he said before taking his hand away after making sure she had quieted down. He reached down to pull her shirt up over her head, revealing her 34B chest, leaving it pinned around her arms creating another “tie” to keep her from resisting. Ignoring her small distressed noises, he calmly moved his hand up and down her body, exploring gently. He had told himself that he would take his time, enjoy it, but now in the heat of the moment he. Slowly started in and out motion, slowly an steadily.She lifted herself from the bed to match my push and lifted her neck for me to lick and i started to kiss and lick the entire neck. While i was pushing myself in and out, slowly started to remove her buttons of the frock which was single frock with single row of buttons till the bottom.She was looking so sexy and hot that her legs down from her bed, her ass at the edge and I am on top of her shoving my dick inside her pussy, half removed.