She reached for my neck and slowly slid back into a supine position. Sucking on her right breast, I grabbed for her left which had slid off her chest ...eavily to her side. I stood on my knees as I massaged and sucked them both. She grabbed my neck harder. She had closed her eyes and was moving her head from side to side. I managed to place my thumb underneath her bikini bottom and gently tugged downward. She recognized this universal gesture, lifted her hips, and slipped her bottom off. I. Helen got to her feet and told me that she would go and answer it. As she left the living room, I listened as best I could to hear the voices, to determine if it was a random caller or someone we knew. All I seemed to hear was muffled voices and then Helen closing the front door. "Who is it?" I called but got no response.The living room door opened and in walked Helen and her cousin Alice, I got an uneasy feeling in my stomach. The thing was, Alice and I had a very naughty conversation via. I had decided rather than to just stand there to try the trunks on. I picked out the English standing out from the Italian conversations as Brooke spoke loudly in English thinking no one could understand her. My curtain moved and I could see out of my peripheral vision that it was Brooke opening the curtain and she just stood there getting quiet as I gave her a perfect profile view of my cock before I pulled the trunks up grasping it and tucking it in. I turned to the mirror and she backed. And I sure as hell have no damndesire to feel or touch another mans cock. And I guess Snake Lady knew mythoughts on shit like that and it was as if she were degrading me and my ownmorals by that. But I guess the right moment and the right situation things thatwe seem to dispell and totally hate become exactly what we do! And even worselyadded to that was that Snake Lady then said; "Reach up onto the shelf over the bedand get the lube and lube him up she's gonna' need every bit of help she.