You move in slow, flowing rhythms, as my exploration continues. My hands open you to me, and I penetrate your center with a movement of my mouth. I fe...l your response against my lips, taste the fluids of your pleasure trickling down my throat like a rare, sweet wine. The sounds of your passion have aroused my own response, and I release you for a moment. My kisses move up your body, stopping here and again to force your body to writhe in pleasure. Finally, I am kissing the hollow of your. I showered and was then told to head into the Spa, where I found Bea in just a slinky wrap and heels.We were the only people left in the building. Bea had made sure of that and made sure all the doors were locked. I was placed on the bed face down with just a towel across my arse; I then enjoyed a long sensual massage at the hands of Bea.I was asked to turn over and found that Bea had dispensed with her wrap and was now naked apart from the heels. My cock was already stiff but now it was rock. And uh... we just gave her a few strokes with a switch." Why?" demanded Mick."Why? Uh... Oh yeah, of course. We were trying to get her to tell us where the girls' flag is hidden. So we actually had a good reason. But, you know, with a girl like Jenny, you sort of get so caught up in the thought of whipping her that you forget you had a legitimate reason. Heh-heh, you know, it's like just being Jenny is reason enough to get whipped."Mick, still caressing me, smiled at that. "Well, uh, maybe we. Had to turn into this old abandoned farmhouse, used to be my uncle's land but ever since his passing it was sort of left to the family to take care of. Anyways, turning in, you could see the trail back into the woods that led to a nice little spot that my father and I cleared out. Loaded with the basics, two coolers full of beer, three packs of cigarettes and a friend of mine. I was followed in by the convoy of trucks and beater cars. With a fire lit, and my truck stereo blasted, everyone was.