It must have been about noon when the phone rang in the cabin, it was like being splashed with ice water, pulling me out of my sweet dreams and back t... reality. I let it go to voicemail and listened the Eve at the other end. ‘Good morning slave, or should I say, good afternoon. I really enjoyed your wife’s performance last night. Of course it was recorded on videotape for legal purposes, and our friend’s amusement. Listen slave, your servitude will begin at 10:00pm tonight after dinner. You. ”Carl headed back into the bedroom, wondering about his clothes now that he had to worry about Cesar being in bed with him. He went through to the bathroom quickly, and checked his boxers. They were a little damp, but he figured he would risk wearing them so that he wasn’t naked under the sheets with Cesar. He pulled them on and tossed the cum damp towel into the washing machine. When he came back out, Cesar was already making his way around the bed. Carl let him squeeze passed to get to the. ..." She stopped, her voice died in her throat, her panties went as I ripped them off, she looked down and her skirt is up around her waist, her blouse wide open, her tits are pointing at the ceiling ready to blast into space. I'm now kneeling between her legs, I bent my head and simply kissed her pussy lips and off she went, BOOM BOOM! My tongue dragged over her clit and she is gone, no more able to challenge me, ready and willing, unable to say yes, but she is ready! She is ready to be ridden. We kissed and cuddled for a very long while. Lifting his head later Barry asked, “Why did you make me wait so long, Georgie?” “I’m sorry,” was all I could manage. Lifting his body he pulled my T-shirt off, before removing his own. Staring down at me he said, “You owe me big time Georgie. We’ve got a lot of catching up to do.” Lowering himself onto me, propped up by his elbows, he placed the tip of his nose on mine and began rubbing, up, down, then round and around, never breaking eye contact. I.