"That looked so good George," Jack told him, "I think I will try some as well. You sit here and held her leg open while I taste the fruit."Jack knew w...at he was doing between my legs, he and Dave both spent enough time there, and his tongue was soon tracing patterns along my slit, while strong thumbs teased the erect clit. This time he held off letting me come, pulling away each time he thought I was nearing a climax, and making me squirmy and frustrated.All three of them laughed, puzzling me. At lunch I started to assemble the required tools.A good thing about Texas, you can find a tackle store anywhere, and no one thinks twice if you ask for a bullwhip, or a crop. They assume you want to ride a horse, or practice with the whip. If you ask for a length of rope, they assume it's for a lariat. If you ask for leather cords, they are for your saddle.Thus, no one asked any questions of me, when I bought all the necessary implements. I wore a short, bouncy, pink skirt and a white cowgirl. "Oh God! Yes!" Janet screamed as her back arched and her body started flapping around on the bed as her orgasm slammed through her cunt."That looked like fun," Cindy said as she sat down on the edge of the bed and reached out to stroke her sister's inner thigh."Fun doesn't even begin to describe it," Janet panted as she tried to catch her breath. "Do you want to try it?" Sure," Cindy said, touching the base of the dildo as Sue took her hand away to make room for her. She could feel the vibrator. My hand jumped as I was startled by the large disturbance in his pants, but I assured my reflexes that I was not being suddenly attacked by an unseen threat, that this was in fact a cock made for dreams and it was ok to be touching it. He laughed when I jumped back. He spoke a few sentences in Danish, his voice dark and commanding. “You like now. You will like more,” he said before finishing his thought in Danish. I was glad his English was basic because I don’t think I could’ve waited if he.