Both were moaning and enjoying themselves. Terry’s head was down but her nice round bare ass was sticking up practically touching the seat in front ...f us. I sat up from my seat and reached around touching Terry’s ass. I leaned over, still supporting Sue’s thigh, running my hand along her ass crack until I found her pussy. I slowly rubbed then began to insert my middle finger into her pussy. She mumbled “yea” between licking Sue’s hairy, wet, open cunt. I moved my finger back and forth rapidly.. "Ditto," was all I could manage. It took several minutes before I could speak again. "Martin what the fuck are you doing here? and how did you know I was here?" Your TV network invited me to the party. They thought the housewife bunch was too prissy. That is how they put it. Since I was free, I came on board for the free liquor. Well they might also have mentioned that you would be here." he said it smiling."You better be here for me damn you. You almost strangled me with your cock, I better. .. your sword is in the cloak room."Fire and ice shot from his ears and eyes."But you wouldn't know about that sub, would you?"His composure returned. It was a struggle but he managed.I left.Noumea, on Grand Terre Island is the Territorial Capital of New Caledonia. Highly French, the population is some twenty thousand and very cosmopolitan.The people are familiar with and at ease with many different cultures. European, Polynesian, Indonesian and Indochinese, as well as many Melanesian,. But she knew in her heart that Caity’s behaviour that afternoon had had some direction, some design behind it. And she felt a prickling fear that design had come from Sarah, the one who demanded to be called Mistress and forced her friend to repeat her commands as though she was her puppet. And she needed to know why.Sarah greeted her warmly and invited Abbey inside. Her living room was warmly lit by several candles, and the smell of jasmine incense hung in the air. There was another scent too,.