My tongue flickers down along his shaft, teasing him slightly hard. The groan he offers me tells me it’s a welcomed touch, I don’t want to stop, a...d don’t plan to. I’m sucking on just the head of him at first now, my tongue bathing the head of him before working down lower on his shaft. I can still smell the scent of his body soap, old spice I think. It mixes well with everything else. It clearly smells of sex in the room. It kind of makes me think of the Rihanna song S&M. Such a good song. Her soft ginger pubes brushed against my nose, the smell of her sweet pussy was intoxicating.My tongue pushed deep into her tight, dripping, pulsating vagina.“Oh God, yes!” She panted.I caressed her slender hips and slid my hands around her and grasped her cheeks. I pulled her hot, dripping, sweet ginger cunt into my face and feasted. She wriggled, and writhed, covering my face with her juices. Frantically I licked and sucked, savouring her taste, her groans of delight filled me with. Jed went to get his car from under the villa, it was a silver blue MR2, and it looked wonderful as they drove off with the top down. My afternoon was going to be swimming and reading while they played golf and the swinging hammock look very inviting, being in the shade. After the swimming I found a book to read, ‘The Story of O’ by Pauline Réage. I had never read anything like it before, it was about a young girl being trained for the pleasures of her lover, and his friends! It was not long. "Yes", she went on, "when she sat down and lifted her leg to put a clean pair of knickers on her cute little cunt parted and it was so pinky and moist. I even caught a whiff of it, most delightful. If only you could have been there and seen it, You would have creamed your jeans. By now I had a raging hard-on and Carole mounted it. "Arghhh", I yelled as the pain got more intense, "You'll do me a serious damage". "Trust me", she said, "Remember I'm a nurse". "Did they teach you this at college or.