My breathing gets heavier; I am trying so hard not to move. Willing my hands to stay by my sides, I let out a soft moan of pleasure. He reaches up and...grabs my hair firmly, pulling my head to the side and begins kissing my neck, sending shivers up and down my body. “Do not make a sound,” he whispers as he traces his lips back to mine. I feel his hand move down from my tits and begin to reach into my underwear and start rubbing my clit. I can barely contain myself as I begin to feel the pleasure. She could barely make eye contact with herself, let alone gaze upon the hills and valleys of her voluptuous, alabaster-white nude body in the bathroom mirror. The hot water felt good. Standing in the bath beneath the streaming, steaming shower head, she instinctively arched her back to let the powerful jets pummel her firm double-F’s, but the familiar tickle of pleasure, that first hint of something mind-blowing radiating from nipple out to the rest of her body, felt unearned today. She just. I woke up some time later to the sound of female voices, and I felt myself being lifted and taken to a hut somewhere away not far from the beach to the background sound of women wailing. I was given a hot drink by a young lady, and I felt myself being carefully washed, and ointment being applied to my wound which was redressed. Some time later I came to my senses from a deep sleep. I hauled myself to my feet rather unsteadily, and left the hut where I was met by a group of about thirty women. She too, was nude. Her large full breasts, tipped with big brown aureole bobbed gently and the dark bushy triangle covering her womanhood already held tiny droplets of her nectar.Before Yusef could react to my looking past his shoulder, Susanna covered the remaining distance and put her hands over his eyes. "Guess who, Yusef," she giggled. At the same time she pressed her body against him.The results were all we had hoped for. Yusef, realizing perfectly well who was behind him, turned around..