Wet beyond the second knuckle – you went in deep. You part the fingers slightly and I see a short ribbon of sticky secretion hanging between them. Y...u raise your sticky fingers to my nose and I smell the familiar salty musky sexy scent of my cunt. The scent of sexual arousal. You put your fingers in your mouth and suck them, tasting my juices. Luckily more people squeeze on to replace those who got off, and soon we are pressed into the corner again. Without hesitation this time, your fingers. I had hired a live-in cook, and then added a driver bodyguard for my girls. And if you counted the ever-present and indispensable concierge, Michael, that would make nine.These days he and Robyn appeared joined at the hip, or for those of us with more active imaginations, joined at other places too. I did miss her in my bed though. She had started out with me as an over the top very physical lover who counted orgasms like she was scoring goals in soccer or points in volleyball. I didn't. The first thing we both do when we arrive is to strip. Actually, that’s not true, first we both drink some water from my backpack. But once we are re-hydrated, we divest ourselves of our clothing. At my command, Anna is standing, legs spread, hands behind her head, smack in the middle of the clearing. I rummage a little in my pack, and finally come up with a tube of toothpaste. Squeezing a generous helping onto my finger, I approach Anna slowly so that she can see what is happening. Equally. She then moved her head back over to me and hurriedly took my piece in her mouth. She was really into it by now, and she wanted to make us cum. Right from the start she bobbed her head up and down my penis, taking me deep every time. I could hear her slurp as my piece moved around in her mouth. As I moved the hair out of her face so I could get a better view of her sucking me, Chris took his turn playing with this MILF’s boobs. I then took my cock out of her mouth and smacked her in the.