I spent the rest of my holiday playing gooseberry to Sam and Jake, but they didn’t seem to mind. I knew Venice quite well and took them to a few pla...es that I doubt they would have found without me. When I got back home, letters stuffed with photographs of Sam and Jake and their children started to turn up with regularity. After a while some pictures of Tammy, her husband and their children showed up as well. Then finally some of Winnie and her and Joe’s two girls, along with a little note from. ‘You have a lovely pussy, Prissy Girl. Hairy little minx, aren’t you? You look so wet. Mmm, maybe…’I felt her hand slip between my legs, and I could feel her fingers stroking the outside of my pussy lips. She was right - I was very, very, wet! This time my moan was a lot louder, and I parted my legs for her, encouraging her to play with me.A finger slid into my pussy, and I almost jumped off Kate’s lap! Oh - My - God! That felt so good! And so intimate! The first time anybody else’s fingers had. His dark hair was neatly combed back and he wore black Michael Kors pants with a gray Burberry cashmere sweater and black Salvatore Ferragamo loafers. He looked stylish and very sexy."He's single you know."I jumped up and heard my friend Sandra laughing. I turned to face her and playfully slapped her arm. "You scared me!" Sorry. I just saw you ogling Cody. I just thought you might be interested in knowing he's single." How do you know him?" I asked."He used to be Ray's roommate in college. He's. " Oh God, Martin, I'm so sorry to hear that and I know Christine will be too."Martin smiled tiredly. Renee had seduced Ben's wife two years ago. Christine had fallen madly in love with Renee and willingly become her plaything. Renee had introduced her to group and sadomasochistic sex. The anthropologist's wife had become a sex slave to more than a dozen men and women. To this day she was on beck and call to the group, often spending entire weekends providing perverted sexual pleasures to the.