?” Haynes hinted for her name.“Nicole Ashton-Forrester, as it happens. You know, Stanley Forrester’s wife, if you will. For a little longer, I s...ppose. Don’t worry. I’m not here to pull strings in his favor. Far from it. He’s guilty as sin and deserves every bad thing coming to him. I’m here to offer you a favor or two. Starting with my body, if you don’t mind. I want you to fuck me sideways, front, back, and every other way imaginable, sir. I want that fine cock of yours in every hole that I. ”“Way to make me feel like you care there, Grant. It was your idea that we go sneak off when they said a big storm could happen anytime. You bug me all summer long to pop our cherries together. I wasn’t the one that got hard when they put us on the stretcher or who kept thrusting up into me to get me wet again. I guess it is no point bitching now that you didn’t tell me you were almost there the first time to keep from cumming inside me. Five loads of your cum in me for nearly two hours now is. – After lunch, enjoy a VSO snorkeling trip. – Dinner at the James Bond Beach Restaurant. Our reservations are tentatively for 8:00 PM but the Maître D’ will seat us when we arrive. – After dinner (if you’re up to it) we can go to Club Calypso X for drinks and dancing. Saturday: – Drive to Adam and Hilda’s Cockpit Plantation outside of Falmouth (they run a private B&B in the middle of their coffee and banana plantation). – Check in and hike to Adam’s Eden, where we can change, (i.e., undress). –. Crawling into bed she laid on the comforter and nestled up to the pillow Derek slept on. She could faintly smell his aftershave wafting up to her nostrils. She grinned as she closed her eyes and savored the masculine fragrance. A familiar tingling crept up her thighs. Clamping her thighs tightly, she squeezed them together, the pressure stimulating her clit. Her hips rolled slowly in pleasure as her thoughts drifted to sex. Specifically long, hard, pre-cum oozing cocks.Black and huge sliding.