Y descendimos las escaleras hasta la planta baja endonde se encontraba el gran salón. Pero claro, nadie se había sentado aún y tuve que pasar con ...mi dueño por entre medias de ellos, mientras sentía como medevoraban con sus miradas. Un varón atrevido se acercó a mí y me colocó uncapullo de rosa en el escote. Yo me quedé rígida y miré ami dueño, pero éste no hizo ningún comentario y seguimoshasta la gran mesa para 300 invitados. Cada silla tenía el nombre de su propietario, localicé lamía,. It was driving him wild with anticipation of what my coochie would be like wrapped around his cock.Wow...it was heavy petting...I had to put the brakes on it before I lost frickin control...he was fingering me with total boyish intent...the single finger circle inside me...he knew his stuff...he was hopeful of tipping me over the edge ...right there and then in his car...it was the school uniform doing as much work to excite him as my hidden shaved delight.As Jarryn’s finger had finally got. But…. I knew that there was a huge chance that things may not go like I think they would, so I just woke him up and gave him the cup of tea and left. Mum was gone for a week so I don’t know how I’m going to resist myself from hitting on Dave.In the afternoon, he came up with the idea of playing cards as we both had nothing else to do. As we were playing cards I felt like he was looking at me differently than he normally does. After a couple of games, as a joke he asked me if I have ever played. Georges didn’t miss anything when I showed some leg or a little of something else. Apparently he didn’t care what sex or ‘other’ he was getting serviced from; mouth or ass was ok.We finished our little trip along the beach, a nice deserted little beach with not much sand but a lot of trees and undergrowth. I took some pictures, it was almost sundown, then went to walk in the waves a little. Of course, returning to my driver (who’d been watching me) I had to remove my wet nylons, wring them out.