The warmth of her pussy drove him wild. She was as hot as hell between her legs. He felt her dewy cuntlips against the palm of his hand as he ran it b...tween her legs."Oh, Joey! Your hand feels so good on my pussy! I'm so hot for you! Do you feel how l am, lover? Do you feel how hot my cunt is?" Gosh, yeah!" the excited young man said in amazement."I'm just dripping for you. Do you feel how wet I am? Wouldn't you just love to sink your big hard cock into my hot wet cunt?" she teased, wiggling. When she came to,they had landed at what seemed to be a deserted military base.She was walked by Shunsuke to nearby hangar where he had a car waiting for them as well as some change of clothes.“You’ll have to fit in”he said as he handed her the clothes rather coyly for her liking.Having been used to wearing very skimpy clothings she felt different having worn the gown handed to her for lack of a better word.She didn’t miss Shunsuke eyes exploring her body as she changed.For Shunsuke that was. They settled for some salads and then ice cream. They walked around, refreshed and invigorated. Phoebe’s flat was located in a better part of the capital, where there were no real rich people but more artists and nice local families. The sun beat on them, but they were draining the Costa Rican humidity from their bones and didn’t care. When dusk began to fall, they went back to the dim apartment and sat on the porch, where there was a straw mat, quietly talking. In the flat below them, they. The highest and the lowest, are the worst, and the rest are middling, and with them the high are better than the low.There are also nine kinds of union according to the force of passion or carnal desire, as follows:MEN WOMEN ---------- MEN WOMENSmall Small ---------- Small MiddlingMiddling Middling ---------- Small IntenseIntense Intense ---------- .