I was thinking, “Maybe we’ll settle here. It IS in the middle of Maria’s former homeland; even IF most of that homeland is a couple of miles und...r water now.”Maria likes to dive. I first noticed that when I took her diving on the Bimini Road. She was hovering over those stones like she had been there. It wasn’t until later that I found out that she HAD been there; about 13,000 years earlier.It was also the first time I saw her lithe body in a microfiber swimsuit. The sight of her smooth muscled. "Ok. Now close your mouth but don't swallow. I want you to let it slideback in your throat. Then lean forward and kiss my cockhead in my jockeysthen you can swallow my wad girl," BikerMan snickered.I leaned my head back while closing my mouth and felt his spit gurgle upover my tonsils. Grabbing my nose and pulling my lips to his cockheadbehind the yellow cotton briefs. He held my nose while my lips touchedthe wet stain on his shorts. I couldn't hold back and swallowed hisdisgusting load down. Being aware that we are in a public place, we continue to sip our wine and I feel your hand sliding up my leg to my inner thigh. My sudden intake of breath brings a calming comment from you as you tell me to just relax; no one can see us.Your hand moves closer to that tiny warm triangle at the end of my thigh and I hear you moan in appreciation as you realize I'm not wearing any panties. Your fingers find my wetness and one finger slides easily into me as the waiter approaches to fill our wine. Solace backed away from Rosanna, who in turn moved closer with every step Solace took. “Solace, please! Don’t make a scene!” Rosanna begged as she attempted to place what she considered a steadying hand on Solace’s shoulders. In her haste to back away from Rosanna, Solace had begun to back up into a tree with low-hanging, pointed, branches and Rosanna could see that she was in danger of falling and possibly injuring herself. “Take your hands off of me. I never want you to touch me again!”.