If he didn't fuck me soon, I'd go out of my mind with it.In fact, I couldn't wait ... my pussy threatened to soak my bikini bottoms and I felt hot eve... without the sun's own heat. I deftly slid one of my hands underneath my bottoms feeling the slickness of my need real quick. My fingers caressing the seam of my pussy lips, making me gasp.I needed it harder now ... or I'd die of it. So I circled my clit with one finger rubbing it gently at first, then harder, faster so I'd relieve the tension. Nolan pulled air into his mouth through his teeth so I jabbed it again. I sucked the head of his cock into my mouth and wiggled my tongue around on it. “Mmm,” I moaned, sucking the tip of his dick and watching his eyes roll back into his head. I opened my mouth wide and took in as much of Nolan’s cock as I could, lifting off of it slowly then plunging again. I wrapped my hand around the base of his cock and stroked it. Eventually, the sucking and the stroking met a passionate rhythm, and Nolan. “Miss Anderson?” she asks. I quickly jump back to reality, feeling slightly embarrassed. “That's me,” I reply with a bashful smile on my face. 'I hope she didn't notice that I actually blushed then,' I think to myself. “This way please. I'm Mei, by the way, I will be the one who will perform your massage,” she says, holding out her hand to greet me. I stand and shake her hand. “Please, call me Elle,” I reply. “If you would care to follow me,” she says. She turns around and walks past the. The weather was glorious and perfect for being outside. She was enjoying the peace and quiet.Ben was seated in a chair next to her sipping some iced tea. He wondered how much longer they would have tea on the island.Betsy said, “I’m sorry we haven’t had much time to talk since you got here.”“You were busy,” Ben said.“How was the flight?” Betsy asked.“It was great. I got you a lot of plane for the price you paid.”“That’s good.”Ben was quiet for a moment and then said, “I’m really pleased to be.