We clinked our glasses and drank as we looked over the menu. The waitress came back to take our order: we both asked for salads.Then Ronnie opened the...subject, “Okay, so you are Katie but you use the name Maire for the shop?”I chuckled, “No, I am Maire most of the time. I am only Katie when I’m around Steve and the fraternity.” This surprised her. “Okay, let me explain. I was brought up as a good Catholic girl. Sex was for procreation only; not to be enjoyed. Women were to be ashamed of their. "I'll be right there." Called back Steve, throwing his coat and briefcase to the ground as he headed for the bedroom.Steve entered the bedroom to see a young brunette girl bound in a kneeling position upon the luxury four-poster bed. By the looks of it she had been securely locked in her position for quite some time as her orgasmic screaming at the hands of the vibrator inside her, would surely have greeted him when he had first stepped through the front door were it not for the ball gag in her. No sense waking the others without reason. I beached the dinghy and walked to the shelter. I laughed as I saw how we had left our things. There was our cooler, Bonnies duffle, and her Roger Roadie and the lube tube were still lying on the table. I thought that it was a good thing that this beach was so secluded. Our rap would have been blown by anyone who had ventured upon this scene. It took just two trips from the table to the shoreline and all of our belongings were in the dinghy. I pushed. Dixie was struggling to keep her hips still as she raised herself so that I could really lick her cunt properly. Her pussy was so wet and pink that I couldn’t take my eyes off it. “Its so beautiful down here Aunt Dixie. I cant stop licking your pussy. I just want to lick you forever Aunt Dixie”, I said. “Oh eat my pussy Joe”., she shouted in bliss. Her smooth shaven pussy was my first real pussy. The first time that I had really eaten a pussy so much. I came up to her face and kissed her. My.