He is looking straight at me for who I am. He is not drunk on lust. He is not in a hurry to go further. He has no intention other than sharing this mo...ent. He knows how to give pleasure and he is confident in his ability to make me melt. I feel like I’m already a puddle at his feet. I look up into his eyes again and invite him for another kiss. He leans in and resumes making my mind and body ache even more for him. I lift my left leg and fold it around his right calf. The fabric of my tights. I sucked his cock down my throat and started to bounce my head up and down on it. It was comfortable in my mouth but I remembered that Joyce had told me that she couldn’t deep throat, so I held back from taking it down to the back of my throat. I once more released his cock and Joyce gasped out loud. “That’s so fucking good, fuck me like that, make me cum,” she announced in a wicked tone of voice that was edged with breathlessness. She was a good actress. As I started to lick his length again. Stupid, ignorant Poles. She threw the dress from the day before on, one of three outfits she now owned. The promise of new clothing had not yet been fulfilled. Something about a sudden rush of orders to every tailor on the island. No excuse. She had needs.There was another knock, this time familiar. The door opened a moment later, a nude Far stepping into the room. Catty dropped her gaze momentarily to the two slender sex organs dropping down between his legs. She immediately sent her eyes back. For about an hour, Ryan rode the waves and completely relaxed. When he came in, Shelley asked him if he would teach her how to manage a board, after lunch. Ryan agreed, so they had an early lunch and waited the required hour or so that was necessary before they went back into the water. During that time, Ryan explained all the moves and the safety rules of surf boarding. He gave her fair warning that she would more than likely be dumped a few times before she got the hang of it. "Well Ryan,.