When one of the guys I was dating suggested a weekend at a beach house with another couple, I was eager since Tom is great company and I love the beac.... When we arrived after work that Friday afternoon the house was empty but very inviting with a beautiful view of the water and no close neighbors. We carried our stuff in and Tom encouraged me to grab a shower while he started dinner. I was turned on with anticipation and when I stepped out of the shower, I found a tiny, frilly French maid. One minute, they'd be a perky B cup, the next perky double D's. But whatever size they were they were always undeniably perky. Perky and topped by pokies. Pokies that were attention-seeking, sensitive, stiffened, engorged teatlets of pleasure. If that wasn't enough, throwing back the covers, I discovered that my previously lightly-haired pubic mons was now a soft, smooth, naked runway to the pouting obviousness of my cunny. A cunny that seemed to have its own microclimate; hot, humid and prone. "It's Grace, obviously."I sighed and thought back over the past few months. The signs were there, from the sheer amount of time Adrienne spent with her to the way they were all over each other at the club to the simple looks in Adrienne's eyes. I exhaled and nodded. "Obviously." I could never love another man." Adrienne winced. "Actually, I'm not even entirely sure how I feel about you."That caused my eyebrows to rise and I looked at Adrienne with concern. "Wait, what?" Don't misunderstand,". The first time I did it I literally shuddered at the sight and the ben wa balls did their job and I came without hardly making a move. I caught my breath and leaned over and without any hesitation I opened my mouth and sucked at that thing like I was a starving person who had just been offered a delicious sausage. Unlike the toys at home which I had ‘trained on’ this was an experience on a much higher level. His cock was warm; it twitched when I licked a little harder with my tongue; it caused.