How can I feel this way after what I did with Tracy this afternoon? Laura wondered. But she knew that lying in bed like this would only make it worse....Half of her wanted to pick up the phone and call Karen. Or Barbara. She knew she could entice either one to fuck her so roughly, thoroughly, even brutally, that all thought of Jonelle would vanish for a while, at least.The other half wanted to phone Jonelle, hear her voice, tell her what she was feeling, beg to see her. Instead, she went into the. It was hard to imagine that anyone worked in this paradise but that was why I was there and I dutifully took my camera and notepad and set of to explore. The entrance of the hotel was packed with tourists, guides and staff when I arrived there later that evening to meet up with my guide. The guides in general seemed to be old men that have spent their lives showing holidaymakers and tourist what the islands hold in store. Most of them were enthusiastic and keen but I spotted the odd grumpy. ”I grab his arm, smile, and calmly answer, “Sure, honey, why don’t you send me an email about it?”He kisses my cheek, put his arm around me and confesses, “That’s a great idea. I can turn you on when your hubby is asleep and you’re hot and horny.”I wink and coo, “Looks like someone is reading my mind.”He laughs, “Well baby, great minds do think alike.”I took a sip of my cola and squirm in my seat, and notice Mitch is watching me closely.He flashes me a devilish grin and suggests, “Looks like I. "finger fuck your self "he told hertwo fingers dissapeared inside and worked hard in and out,he could see she had found that little spot on the front wall of her pussy and was working it hard,they had discussed a womens gspot several days earlier and were it was.Fred was getting more turned on and more desperate to cum,but was managing to control him self.His cock was dry again so he told her to make it wet for him and again she spat on it and his balls when he held them out for her.He could.