It's also the kind of place where the wives of those people live and do, well not a lot really. You could say they look after their kids but that woul... in most cases be a lie as well. Generally the kids are looked after by nannies mainly from eastern Europe although the odd American, Australian and Canadian can also be found there.This particular village is home to our four main protagonists - Brenda Barker, Elizabeth Mason, Rachel Cummings and Sue Shepherd.Brenda - Aged 35, 5ft8, busty blonde,. I cleared my throat and looked away, embarrassed. "I mean, I'm not looked to get drunk, if that's what you mean," I stammered. I turned back to him and smiled, trying to relax. I don't know why this stranger had me so nervous. It had been a long time since I'd had that kind of physical reaction to someone I didn't even know. The shot glasses of Petrone were placed on the bar in front of us, crossed with a bright green slice of lime and a saltshaker and I looked at them with some measure of. Cathy screamed and lurched as orgasm claimed her with ferocious intensity. Overcoming the tight squeeze of her climaxing pussy, he regained the rhythm of his hips even as his breaths came in quick, growling gasps. His wife’s screams of ecstasy jumped in pitch and volume every time he slammed into her. “Give it t-to m-m-meee!” she squealed as her slippery-fingered hand slammed down onto the edge of the tub for balance. Brad roared as his fingers dug into her hips, pulling her back as he thrust. Jess and Matt burst through the doors of the hotel bar to be greeted by cheers and cuddles in every direction. Jess stood gazing up at her tall, dark hero. The urge to take his rock hard dick out there and then and take it in her mouth was unbelievable. She could feel the wet patch in her French knickers beginning to grow as her bulging clit began to pulse with the beat of her heart. Matt and Jess had a lot of friends to catch up with separately but neither of them could concentrate on anything.