She dropped her gaze lower to his crotch and she could tell the guy was hung like a horse and she resolved to get a piece of him no matter how long it...took. Over the following couple of days, Lynda had laid an elaborate trap for the young waiter which had culminated in him helping the crazy American woman apply lotion on her back and getting a raging hard on that left him compromised an unable to resist her advances when she unzipped his pants and grabbed his 9 inch cock and wrapped her hungry. Well, she'd just have to get used to it.The front bedroom was just off the hall, right behind the screened porch. It had one window on the side of the house. Max pulled the shade down and swore to himself over Pete's carelessness in not pulling it down by now. He half-expected Sally to make a break for the door and the porch while he was at the window. When he turned back to her, she was still standing in the middle of the room with her suitcase in her hand, leaning slightly to the side from. I hope you don’t mind,” Reina said as she set the table for four.“No, not at all,” Chad grinned, as his mind went to the possibility of a foursome for dessert.Karenna and Gemma arrived minutes later with a bottle of wine and a bottle of sparkling water for Reina. “We didn’t want to show up empty-handed,” she said.Chad poured the wine and Reina’s water, and they all sat down to eat. Reina lifted her glass and said, “Here’s to Delores Jones.”Chad nearly choked on his wine, “Why are we toasting. My hand moves from your head, down your side to your waist, and back up, under your shirt. My hand slips under your bra and begins squeezing your beautiful breasts. My fingers gently twist your hardening nipples as even more arousal rushes over you. You try to keep quiet, but you can’t help letting a moan escape your lips. As my right hand takes care of your breasts, my left has began sliding down the front of your skirt. First, my fingers run down your clit, rubbing gently, around and around..