When Diane came out of the bathroom, she immediately looked away in shock. "Oh my god, what are you doing?" She asked me as if she didn't already know... my plan had been to play along and pretend I didn't want her to see me but what was she going to do. I felt like I was in control and instead didn't take my eyes off of her, focusing instead on my impending climax. Diane was so confused and didn't know what to do, she simply stood there like an idiot trying not to look at me as I kept on. Gwen leaned over and began licking between Beth’s legs, the cold ice cream and her hot tongue making Beth squirm and groan. The ice cream began to melt, sending small rivers of chocolate down between her legs. She felt Gwen’s tongue try to catch it all, and writhed on the bed in pleasure.Not wanting Gwen to have all the fun, she reached into the bowl and dribbled a spoonful of ice cream down Gwen’s back and onto her ass. It was Gwen’s turn to squeal as she felt the coldness on her own body. . He needed less than ten minutes as yet another helicopter arrived setting down after circling the resort once. Stepping out of the helicopter was the one person I had not considered meeting, as I had never met a head of state before. Yet there she was coming towards me with her security detail looking serious.I would have been even more surprised if they were not serious, as the previous PM died, along with most of the Knesset, when a Palestinian managed to fly a plane low enough to evade the. " "Do you mind if I try yours on?" Steffi asked. "Sure, go right ahead," Gwen answered while turning to face the buxom blonde. Steffi quickly slid the undersized shirt over her shoulders and tugged it down over her enormous chest! It barely reached her midriff while her huge pink nipples poked through the straining material like two oversized thimbles. Gwen's face had by now turned six shades of red as the Nordic giant took in a deep breath that threatened to split the thin cotton material in.