"Lower now, Amanda... a little further back... now..."Amanda felt her pussy's lips gently drawn back, and then a tongue flicking at the sensitized nub...of her womanhood. She uttered a short, breathy sigh, which quickly became a shuddering moan as Sirinna invaded her further, probing her tunnel, licking at her just inside the opening."Oh my God..." Amanda moaned. She felt Sirinna pull her hips down even further, crying out softly as first Sirinna's lips pressed against her slot, and then the rest. It was a suite with a large living area, a bedroom with a California King bed, bath with a Jacuzzi and a balcony with a seating area. There was a surfing competition going on and the hotel and beach were filled with young fit men. Joan looked at them hungrily. During the day while I worked, Joan spent most of her time on the beach. Joan had bought a new micro bikini. She had found it on the internet at a store called Once. She showed me the pictures, I knew it was for her. It had a small. They had watched them together and had ended up fucking like rabbits on the floor with all of the lights still on and she had seemed to especially enjoy watching the lesbian scenes.When she asked Rick later about what she should do, he had laughed and told her to 'stop thinking so much and have some fun'.I mentioned this while on the phone to Shinju that night from my hotel in Hiroshima, and she laughed. Pat, it seemed, had been already making a few subtle hints that there was a new movie Rick. " I tried, but I was outnumbered. (They were obviously pissed.) I figured we were even now and decided it would be best if I left for the night. When I came back the following day, I found all my stuff had been dumped onto the front lawn. I saw them in the window. And that was the last I saw of them. ****************************** And that was the end of her narrative. I put down the papers. My heart was pounding. While I didn't recall much about the first part of her story, I certainly.