Warren was an excellent cook so I could enjoy my days lazing and reading in the sun. From the terrace, you could see the whole of the cove and the tin... figure that appeared around the headland that day was seen almost immediately. Mr. Warren had seen the figure too and was preparing to go down and warn the person that he or she was on private property. I had a funny feeling that I knew the person so I told him that I would go down. The feeling of knowing this person became stronger as I neared. She held my head on her boobs and pressed. I sucked her for some time and then went down on her. As I spread her legs I saw a dark tunnel that invited me. I licked the length of her hole and felt her give a sudden tremor. She pressed my head on to her clitoris and wrapped her legs around my shoulder and I kept on licking until she came with a loud moan. She then pulled me up and went down on me. She used her hand in the beginning to give a few Strokes but then she took it directly into her. Kates master pulled her towards the mirror and told her to bend over the dressing table…she felt him pull her legs apart and bury his face right in her cunt…his tongue flicking her clit and darting inside her….Kate opened her eyes and looked at her flushed face in the mirror…fuck this felt good, really good, her master licked and sucked her clit, lapping up all the juice as it ran out her pussy, Kates breath started to get deeper and she felt her legs quiver, her master just held on to her. Being as stoned as she was, Laylah thought nothing of it when she went looking through the coffee table drawer of another joint.Upon opening the drawer, Laylah noticed a silver cigarette case inscribed with the words 'For Laylah'. She picked it up and turned it over, curiously looking at it."And what to you think you're doing?" David asked angrily as he reentered the room carrying the two glasses of wine. "I really didn't think that you would be so stoned to go through my things without.