Phir us ne apne pink lipes open kiye or mere land ka pink topa apne muhu mai liya or jeeb se chatane lagi mai janat mai tha ummmm us ki muhu mai garam...garam mera land mai pagal ho raha tha . Phir thodi dar choosne k bad us ne kaha k bedroom mai chalet hai ham bead room mai gaye us ne mere sare kapde utar diya maine us ki sab kapde utar diye us ka figar 34 28 34 tha us k boobs mere samne the maine us k boobs ko apne muhu mai liye or choosane laga vo pagal ho rahi thi .Phir maine us ko leta diya. She tripped into my arms and looked up at me, her breath smelling strongly of what I thought was some exotic mixed drink, or maybe something she had smoked."Too late ... I lost that a long time ago" she giggled. Sarah lifted the front of my costume to look at my pants. "Good boy! You still have those pants on!" She reached down and grabbed my crotch, gripping my stiff dick firmly. "Pants are a bit crunchy, but your dick is all hard for me, isn't it? Hey, if you can be really quiet and not wake. ..But I was miserable!For one thing, this was a clothing-optional resort. And Liz and Billseemed to think that in my case, clothes were VERY optional! The firstmorning there, after the three of us showered together (Ohhh! the feelof those nude bodies next to mine thrilled and embarrassed me at thesame time--especially as Bill's stiff rod kept brushing against my smooththighs and bottom!) Bill dressed in comfortable jeans and T-shirt, Lizput on a clingy sun dress and sandals... then handed me a. So, there was a hook - how to get at my dad throughouting me? Could he actually leverage that somehow? I felt sick...'Lisa Dryden - UNLV grad, co-owner of Claire Dryden's boutique.Divorced last year. Nothing remarkable here, other than her fatherowns the largest liquor supply company in the state.'I learned something new about Lisa, the divorce, but she wasn't assinister as I had feared. My mind drifted back to Tony Bennito until Isaw the next name...'James Clastrom - Robert Calstrom his.