Her right arm dangled to the side and her left leg was bent at the knee. Then I saw it, a crown made of small branches with white flowers intermingled...I gasped at the sight before me and thought, The tales of nymphs my dad told me must be true. Before I was able to regain my senses, she sat up and gracefully brought her legs over the side of the trunk. When she jumped down, her dress slid high enough that I had a good look at her flower."Hello Donald, or would you rather I call you, Don?" W-who. -- They landed and had an uneventful trip through the airport bureaucracy, finally winding up at a cab to the resort. Once they arrived, George checked them in, and they went to their room with a bellhop handling their bags. While George dealt with the bellhop, Vicky walked over to the picture window at the edge of the room and lost herself in the gorgeous beach view - white sand peppered with sunbathers and sparkling blue water. "Well, Vicky, why don't we settle our little wager?" She didn't. My mouth was so wet from my spit and his pre-cum. I tried to speak with my mouth full, “I want it in my mouth.”“What’s that? Are you trying to talk with your mouth full? I would rather you have your mouth full,” he laughed as he thrust his cock further down my throat. I started to gag. My wife was tugging on my cock the whole time. She started to coo to me, “Yeah baby. MMmmm, yeah.”He pulled his huge cock from my mouth and stroked it off in front of me, “Where do you want it now?”“I don’t care. It was indeed a small world though running into someone living so close to me and working in New York. He asked me to dinner the following night. I was a bit hesitant at first but after I thought about it, this man was a police officer. I could not be any safer. I told him that yes I would love that. I told him where I was staying, and he said he would pick me up at 6 tomorrow night. The girls came back to check on me and we decided to call it a night and go back to our hotel. They wanted to.