I am so glad to meet you.” Beth stood bent at the waist and held her hand out to Honey.Honey took the offered hand and blushed. “I never met such ... beautiful lady like you before.”Beth looked up at me again. I read confusion in her eyes, but she turned back to the nine year old and said. “Thank you Honey, your sweet.Honey responded, “Yes.”I laughed and explained to my thoroughly bewildered wife that Honey’s last name is Sweet. Honey Sweet. As the name rolled off of my tongue I thought to. Peter was not a big guy, although he was good looking, he was a bit weedy, so he was no match for four girls on a mission. As he approached us he looked a little sheepish and just said "Hi Girls", at that point we jumped on him and grabbed his arms holding them behind his back, the path in the woods was not used much, so there was little chance of anybody coming along, however I didn't want to take any chances and told the girls to take him into the bushes a little. He struggled a little, but. I claimed the massage table with Ellie and Emma, and we started on Ellie until she convulsed into a huge orgasm on my tongue and Emma’s fingers. When Emma got on the table and we started in on her, she pulled a Stacy, and got very loud very quickly.Since the air was moist and tended to carry sound too well, I suggested that my group with Emma and the group Stacy was in go inside. Everyone knew they would be very vocal, and we didn’t want the police to be visiting on a nice quiet night thinking. "What are you doing to me?" She asked plaintively, "please, just let me go!" You must have pissed off his highness big-time." One of them answered, "He's giving you the special tour." The others laughed.The truck was passing through one of the large, reinforced gateways that opened into the enclosures. They drove for a while through the safari park, passing groups of lions, some elephants and on by a muddy pond with hippos basking in the afternoon warmth."Where are we going?" she asked, through.