Beth was still off balance,and she felt his rough hand slip around her waist and cradle her soft bellyas he held her upright. His fingers stroked the ...dge of her waist-shackle,lingering on the bulging flesh that spilled over its sides. "Wrists," the mancommanded while still standing behind her, and Beth, whose body seemed to beresponding automatically to his commands, weakly raised both of her wrists.She felt each one being cuffed to the side of her collar, and heard her overseerwhisper "Good. “I know from our chats that you are a bit of a voyeur, so I’ve arranged a private sex show for you. Eat up!”With that, she slid off the bed and embraced the waiter passionately, her hand blatantly seeking his cock.“This is Henri.” The waiter nodded. “He’s the reason we come back to the Balmoral. He is one hell of a fuck and I have him every visit.”She settled Henri into an armchair, pulled his trousers down around his ankles and his cock sprang up as it was released. Without any hesitation, Eve. 'I don't know what to say, but my pussy feels like a river just flowed through it. Wow, and I thought I was fucked up for giving Mike seven blow jobs in two weeks. Holy shit, this is huge. Probably his most attractive ex is showering in our bathroom right now.'After a moment, we let go of each other. "Just one more question." One more? Bullshit, woman." Have you ever thought about having sex with her again? Whether you were with me at the time or not, please be honest with me. Have you, even. Sarah and Alan wondered if Brian and Joey would be back, or whether maybe they would tell others who would come looking for the little cove, but no one ever did, so, apart from Ellen who spent some more time on the beach with them, they had it to themselves.But all too soon it was Friday and they would be returning home the next day. The weather hadn't always been as hot, but it was still very nice to sit there with not a care in the world. Although Ellen was looking forward to marrying Ken,.