The gentlest of touches was moving the energy around my body.I turned to have my nipples, chest, and lower stomach massaged, my legs enlivened with th... sensual oils. And my prick and balls gently massaged to increase excitement within – without ever feeling the need to be exploded without. It was so gentle, so heartwarming, so erotic – I wanted it to go on for ever.Next our naked male guide left and a stunning female tantric guide took over for K. Again the feathers and the oils flowed. My. It was great to see nothing had changed since then.Preparations for the low country boil weren't nearly as interesting as watching the girls playing volleyball. I guess that's why women's beach volleyball is so popular on TV, except this was better. These girls had tits, copious breasts that bounced around as vibrantly as the volleyball. My eyeballs must have looked like those of Judge Doom's in "Who Framed Roger Rabbit?"That would be only a visual appetizer. Watching the ladies cross under the. He spent the rest of the morning teaching me how the game was really played. When Millie came to get me everyone invited me back for a visit and John promised to teach me how to play chess.When we got in the car Millie sat under the wheel staring straight ahead. Tears began streaming down her cheeks and then huge sobs rocked her whole body. I didn't know what was wrong but I put an arm around her to try to comfort her. She hugged me and cried her heart out on my shoulder. We sat this way for a. When her ass became still, Jay pounded on his cock in a frenzy, not knowing that his mother, now that her excitement was cooling, could hear his gasping breathing. Shellie knew then that her son had been watching her, and that he was inside the cabin, jerking off wildly.She wiggled her ass for his pleasure, opening her thighs so he could see the bulge of her cunt inside the tight band of her bikini bottoms. At the same time she lifted up, looking out over the river. One of her tits showed now,.