This was definitely new to her. After she had cum the first time, I pulled the bag to the floor and I had everything prepped for action. I am sure her...mind was going crazy wondering what was in the bag. I pulled the first vibe out of the bag and inserted it in her pussy and it fit perfectly and I am quite sure she liked it. I could hear her moan with pleasure. I could tell she enjoyed it but with a little resistance. I know she was thinking, is this OK if I enjoy this? Then after she was really. She had come in from the adjoining room of the suite when she heard me cry out in my sleep."Maybe I'll stay for a little while."She sat next to me on the bed and felt my forehead. I just looked at her. She was beautiful, shoulder length dark brown hair, and luminous green eyes, and maybe half my age. Her nipples were hard against the silk."You look cold..."She moved under the covers.Four weeks later I was flying home from Zurich in a large private jet, compliments of Global Shipping Ltd. I had. “The view is quite sexy for me as well. You are so hot and tight Gwen. And your accent is driving me wild” he told her.“I got to tell you Max, you are the biggest man I have ever experienced. It feels wonderful too.” she said as she gyrated her pelvis on his groin.Max sat up and started sucking her nipple, as she moved her body all around, keeping his manhood deep inside her.“Oh Fuck Max, Bite my nipple” she cried out.Gwen came again, from just him sucking her nipples and riding his cock. They. For, anyways?" Christie bitched. Christie was always bitching, it seemed to Chad. She was developing into one of those types of girls.As she worked her way out of the bramble patch she had blindly stepped into, he shook his head at her choice of clothing. Where he had worn blue jeans, hiking boots, and an old t-shirt, she had on a thin baby-blue halter top, white shorts that were way too short, exposing most of her long legs to the brambles and weeds of the path, and white tennis shoes. She had.