'Giselle's fingers slid higher up my thigh, found what they were looking for and stroked, slowly and gently. 'It doesn't take much to turn a bird in t...e hand into a rooster in bed,' she said. 'That's a thought I grapple with every day,' I said. Margot's eyes widened. 'Grapple? Are we going to wrestle? Which of us first, Desmond?' My face caught fire. Wrestling with a skilful girl, and losing, was even hotter than an over the knee spanking 'Either of us can beat you, so two against one would be. The overall combo June was wearing was temptation enough now I was to face the women of the world in liberating clothing. At least the guys that joined us in the van after putting their bags on top looked like me, regular shirts vest and trousers. Except for this one guy, he sat next to June and stroked her hair, I remember him in particularly because I couldn’t believe how mad I got when he flirted with her right in front of me like she was my girlfriend or something. A few hours ago she had. She was sitting in the middle of the bed watching me so I sat beside her and tried another game of charades. I pointed to myself, pointed at the door and then mimicked putting food in my mouth and eating. Her response was to imitate my imitation of eating and smile. She got it in one. Damn, she was quick!I picked up the remote and turned on the TV to see if it would have any entertainment value for an ape. She emitted a sharp little bark when the picture came on and immediately went over to. “Just lean back and relax. Shut your eyes,” she instructed. Sarah played with my cock for several minutes, touching the shaft lightly, running her fingers over the sensitive skin on the head, licking the shaft and head, and stroking it with both hands. “You have a beautiful cock, Michael. I love playing with it and making you cum.” The playing, fondling, and licking continued for several more minutes. Pre-cum oozed out of the tip and ran down the sides of my shaft and over Sarah’s fingers..