.I resisted and softlyexclaimed, ‘Hey not so soon, I am saving the best for the last’. Meanwhile myown cock was acting up…..it too wanted to dig...into life’s greatpleasures. I knew that if I took it out right now, then it would be verydifficult to resist the temptation and my promise will not be fulfilled. Suddenly, I saw that Sunita had regained her senses and her eyes told the wholestory….She wanted a lot more and you bet I was ready for it. I started fingering her pussy and boy was it. He lightly pushed my shoulders back and told me to lay down. But&hellip, I just want to get a good view. He put my feet flat on the bed so that my knees were up in the air. He got on his knees at the foot of the bed. Open your legs a little for me. A little more&hellip, At this point I just wanted this to be over with. All of a sudden he has his head between my legs and his tongue goes right for my clit. It shocked me and I let out a loud Ooooohhh, what are you doing? Please stop. But he didnt. I can do whatever I want. Or whatever you want me to do." She winked. "Even whatever you want to do to me."I stood up and zipped up. Inga remained on the floor, leaning back on her elbows, her legs spread with panties stretched below her knees. So small, and so tight, I bet. No! Inga doesn't get fucked. "You can clean up and have the rest of the afternoon to yourself." I moved to the door. I heard footsteps behind me."Wait." As I turned, Inga threw herself at me. I kept my hands at my sides,. He was the lone nude man amongst the clothed ones, and he moved with no sense of shame or exhibitionism. This was simply the way he lived his life. ‘I’m Roger,’ he smiled and extended his hand. I shook it and introduced myself. We stepped outside, where a golf cart awaited. I sat on the front seat beside the driver’s seat, where he adjusted his towel before sitting on it. ‘Rule one of naturism is this: always have your towel, always sit on it. Just a hygiene thing, you know?’ ‘Makes sense. I.