Nanny was growing impatient and I knew I was making her look bad. But Icouldn't help it. I couldn't let this happen to me: I just couldn't makea poopy...in front of Greg.But I couldn't fight against what had already happened. And I didn'teven try to resist as nanny slid her hand down the back of my dipey andthrust her finger up my fanny. I squirmed a little as she wriggled herfinger round inside me. Greg laughed at the humiliating treatment I wasreceiving. Nanny pulled the finger out from inside. Her heels made those calves look very inviting, and the small bikini top completed the cock-tease effect.I made my mind up – when she came back we negotiated for some time in a room, and I went to the bar to pay. She gave me a towel and told me which room to goto. She would be there in a few moments. When she came in she locked the door, put on the AC, some music and dimmed the lights. Perfect. Then the ‘dance’ started! She kissed and then I saw she had a tounge stud….and her mouth smelled a. He also sent me a pic of his manhood. Whew what a cock! We exchanged phone numbers, and after talking for a couple weeks.. We agreed to meet as friends only. I was not about to knowingly sleep with a man that has AIDS. He lived in Carlisle, Pa. About 2.5 hours from Baltimore with no traffic. Bright and early on a Saturday morning I packed a suitcase, and headed for a weekend exploring south central Pennsylvania, if nothing else. It was early summer so I wore my straw hat, thin aqua. You feel me move my lips to your exposed womanhood and I begin to firmly yet gently sliding my tongue around your clitoris ,then sliding it in your warmth , tasting your sweet juices as they flow into my mouth,,,moving even more to a place where most never go , I slide it soaked with your juices into your ass hole and with that your body shakes uncontrollably, I alternate between all that you have to offer, your inner senses just let go in reflex , you have no control , your mind thinks one.