Their bodies touched, time and time again, creating a sexual energy between them. The packer hit Carol's pussy, and the heat from Dee's body inflamed ...er cunt. The singer vocalized, You drive me crazyYou slowly drive me crazyThink about you babyCan't get you out of my mindI should be luckyI should be so luckyI should be lucky to sleep with you tonight.With Dee's arms snaked around Carol's, the duo exchanged tender hugs. Resisting an urge to kiss each other, they continued dancing. As the song. Lucy looked all around her as she turned to follow the path, and slowly realised that she wasn't anywhere familiar, and that she didn't know where to go next. She could see the trail meandering down near the river though, and decided that she should be able to get wherever she wanted from there. Pushing back her shoulders, and smiling in the sunlight, she strolled some more, and as she got closer to the river, she realised that there was a bridge across it at this point. Lucinda thought this. But it wasn’t his fingers that touched her, but the touch of the leather riding crop that sought out her arousal. She bit her lip as she moaned softly, the leather crop that would soon inflict the pain on her untouched cheeks was now caressing her lovingly, wanting her to spread her thighs to accept its touch.Lord Michael touched her lightly with the leather crop, the tip sliding over her upthrust cheeks, watching her clench her cheeks together in defiance as it slid along her sweat drenched. “It looks like you both have booked the bungalow. Y’all don’t know each other?” Her smile was gorgeous. Her whole face lit up when she smiled. Brian’s stomach fluttered a little, and he cleared his throat, more trying to clear his mind. He barely knew this woman, and she couldn’t be more than 25. “No,” Brian answered, “we have never met before today.”The innkeeper looked at them with amusement in his eyes. “Well, you have both paid for half of the bungalow, although I am not sure how this.