Little did he know! The morning was spent lazing by the pool, and as the sun got hotter. We retired to the shade of the parasol for a lunchtime gin an... tonic. I told Charles to shower and get ready for his treat as it would be happening in about ten minutes, the doorbell rang just as he was getting out of the shower; I called and told him to lie on the bed with his underwear on. This would be a surprise; the masseur was a man. He was fit tanned, toned, and in his early forties. He was wearing. I got a perverse pleasure in sneaking up on her and putting my hand up her skirt. Feeling the tops of her nylons and her garter belt felt delicious and I can still get aroused at that thought to this day. She, more than once, slapped my hand away , grasped her shirts close to her, and scarpered away to safety.Finally, exasperated, she slapped me across the face in anger. The suddenness and force of the slap caused me to immediately wet myself. Embarrassed and shocked, with tears in my eyes, and. Alice moaned. "Here we go again."But this time there was just fog. No unconsciousness.Angela cried out, "The food! This water will ruin it."All three ran to the box and wolfed down the food. Bologna sandwiches are pretty plain fare, but it had been over twenty-four hours since they had had any solid food. It tasted like heaven.After having feasted, they laid back in the steam, relaxing."Say, Angela," said Alice. "When you saw the steam for the first time, you said 'oh, no'. What did you mean by. I grabbed his hips reaming his ass hard like he was a street man whore. “You liking this? Tell me if you love my cock in your ass.”“Yes, I love your dick in my ass, you are ripping my ass open” I climaxed after a few more minutes filling his fuck hole with my sex syrup, the first it had ever had. He collapsed onto the desk, breathing hard, he let out an a****listic cry as I pulled out of his ass. I rolled him over and spread his legs again but this time I put my mouth on his soft cock and.