My imagination had no problem feeding my brain the image of their tongues dancing. “I’ve been waiting to do that since you invited me.”She waded...back out of the water and faced me while she removed her clothes. With the backlit moon I couldn’t see very much but what I could see….. DAMN. She unbuttoned her blouse first. “I’ve heard a lot of good things about you.” Her blouse was tossed into the sand. She spun her skirt so she could reach the zipper and wiggled out of it. Her hips gyrating as she. So it was with some surprise when she received anemail from Mistress Lydia. It had been over a year since they had seeneach other and the dungeon website only carried the message that Mistresswas not seeing any new clients.They had known each other for many years and had something more than atypical professional relationship as their lives crossed in other waysoccasionally. Not close enough to be friends but a bit more than justsession acquaintances. The email just suggested that maybe she. "But it will need to be night again before you can do that. Also, I want you to take me back to where you found the antelope," I told them."Why?" came from both Sisters."I want to see if I can track down that hunter. We'll go out just after dark tonight after we eat again. That will give us plenty of time to try to find the hunter, and for me to teach you how to stalk prey," I told them. We all returned to bed then and got six hours of sleep at least following a little hugging and kissing.I. ‘Would you mind if Beth and I went into the bedroom onour own?’ He asked.I was about to object when he continued.‘Maybe just give us a ten minute start to getacquainted.’ Then Beth said, ‘I think that would be a good ideaDarling, as I would feel a bit inhibited if you werethere at the beginning.’What could I say to that but OK! Off they went. I satthere, then got up and paced, then sat. Whichever, satdown or pacing, I never once let go of my cock. It.