This was it. This was the moment of all moments. It’s quiet, it’s dark, and there isn’t a soul that’s coherent for miles. “Let’s go wake u... Cindy.” When you walk in the master bedroom of the beach house, the bed is right next to the door. With the way her husband snored, I knew it would be pretty safe leaning in and subtly waking Cindy. I slowly walked through the house with all my focus on that bedroom door. I leaned in, tapped her on the shoulder a few times until she leaned up and looked at. About 5 minutes later my Blackberry rang. It was a call from Jennifer's phone, but nobody said hello when I answered. I just heard Jennifer say something about Room 318. As planned, Jennifer was calling me and leaving the connection open and letting me know where she was. At this point, I hurriedly returned to my room to listen.I heard no conversation, but there were rustling sounds. I then heard the unmistakable sound of a belt being undone, followed shortly by the sound of a zipper and the. They kissed and he then pushed her onto the bed and laid beside her. As they kissed, he unbuttoned her blouse and touched her breasts and lifted her bra to caress her erect nipples. She dearly loves this and pulled his face to her breasts even more tightly. He nibbled on her nipples and ran his tongue around her areolas lightly before squeezing her breasts. Tad pulled her upwards onto the side of the bed to remove her blouse and bra as she then pulled his shirt off. Tad then stood her up and. ‘Oh, that tickles.’ I stuck my tongue out and licked it. ‘Mmm, that’s nicer.’ She twisted slightly and the collar slid free, leaving her boob exposed. I brought the foot lower, and started licking then sucking her toes. ‘Ohhh, that feels so sexy.’ ‘Are you two lovebirds going to start here?’ Bri’s question, even though she asked in jest, cut between us, and Glyn pulled her foot back slightly, even though I could see that her nipple had hardened, with her areole swelling as well, like a small.