I woke with the feeling that something was wrong. I gave Miranda's breast a squeeze and lightly kissed her lips. She murmured. As she started to wake,...I whispered in her ear, "Something's wrong. Be quiet and be careful. Wake Sylvie. Tell her to stay put." I drew on pants and shoes placing my weapons for use. I didn't look outside but crawled silently to the back of the tent and untied the straps and slowly began to look outside. Miranda handed me a shirt which I pulled over my body and a small. He wrapped the towel around his waist before pulling his underwear off and gathering the rest of his clothes and draped them over the sink. ‘Thank you for the towel Jessica.’ She looked at him and stuttered out a response. ‘No…No problem, you…you should probably go and dry off.’ Michael nodded and walked into the bathroom closing the door behind him. Jessica went and sat on the couch before lighting a few candles to give the room some light, she leaned back on the couch and pulled her knees. "Oh... my... God!" Honey said when she got the full scope of what she was about to encounter."So you are impressed with the size of my friend here?" It's huge! My husband is nowhere near that size! I didn't even think they got that big! I mean, I've heard some men being big, but damn!"She knelt there, staring in wide-eyed wonder at the nine-inch long monster cock this Greek businessman and club owner brought out of his shorts. And while it was only seven inches when flaccid, she knew that it. However it would appear that is all it took. Mike flipped her over and picked her up. He took her over to the couch and put her down. “Gosh mister is it time for me to make it up to you.”“Damn right it is you dirty little whore, now spread your legs.”She lowered he head and did as she was told.Mike moved his face to with in inches of her steaming cunt, which was oozing from her juices. Mike immediately pressed his tongue on her tight clit starting to lick it up and down, taking in her sweet.