It was almost at the end of the photo’s that she saw the owner of the penis. It was her father. His hand was grasping the penis and there was no m...staking his wedding ring.While she was looking at this picture her hand slid down and she slid her finger in herself. She was so flattered that someone, even her own dad, had been turned on by her. She was very wet as she frantically pushed her finger in and out.She closed her eyes and was in the raptures of pleasure when she was jolted by a hand. After some three dances I knew we both wanted to get on with mingling our bodies in unbridled passion. I took Rob by the hand and led him to the bedroom where I had a candle lit on a table in the room, I could see his jet black face glistening in the candlelight. It sent a passionate chill down my spine as I thought of how that body was going to feel tonight. I took the initiative and fumbling, removed his shirt and kissed his muscular hairy chest till I reached his belt buckle, unbuckled his. He quickly adjusted his rather stiff appendage and hurried along following his wife and Raphael who had offered her his arm.The time had passed rapidly and it was time for them to have some supper out at the Royal Carib Pub. The English had eaten there when they had owned the island. Nobody knew who had ownership which with the war going on was quite embarrassing. The islanders had decided that it was their chance to run things themselves. Of course they had been doing that for years. The owner. He came back around the table and warned her, "You have to have an open mind. I'm doing this to help fulfill our fantasies. Don't hold back anything baby, I want you to enjoy it all."He reached down, and unfastened her skirt, she lifted her hips and he tugged it off, removing her last piece of clothing, leaving her naked wearing only the heels, leather collar and a blindfold. He placed a gentle kiss right beneath her belly button that made her stomach muscles jump. Finally he said, "I'm taking.