Her tongue found its way inside June, and the moans her penetration brought where just the prettiest music. She moaned herself, and Edgar grunted and ...ucked her harder. Soon, they were one moaning, trembling, feverish tangle of people, racing towards climax. And they reached it almost at once, like domino bricks, one triggering the other. June’s legs lifted and her thighs clamped hard around Carol’s head, who kept licking and sucking on June’s clit with eager abandon. The knowledge that she was. It was just as hot as I had hoped it would be. But I had a little surprise for him. I moved away from him and told him to stay still, pulled the cummed speedos out of my bag and some rope.I lifted his hands over his head and tied his wrists together and linked the end of the rope around the base of the lounger so that he could not get free. I took the cummed speedos and shoved them in his mouth and wrapped the Roosters speedos over his head and tied the drawstring round his neck. I knew my mate. He immediately began undressing."I'm sorry, hon, I got caught in a meeting that ran long, then traffic..." I'm just glad you're here. I was afraid you were having second thoughts." Believe me I am. And third thoughts, and a fourth thoughts." He pulled off his pants and kicked them aside. "I love what you're wearing." I'm naked." Exactly!" Don pulled off his undershirt and boxers. "Does Evan know what you have in mind for tonight?" No. All I told him was he should go take a long shower and get. I didn’t want to employ someone with a conflict of interests I set up an appointment, and took along a couple of photos of Sharon. The PI was an ex-cop who seemed pretty prosperous, judging by his premises. Either that, or a flash git, bluffing his way. Anyway all I needed was proof of the nasty so he didn’t need to be Sherlock Holmes. He told me a week should cover what I wanted and I stumped up a thousand quid as a retainer. As I drove off I noticed I needed petrol, and pulled into a small.