.i immediately felt Maxs hands slowly working their way up my legs to my already dripping wet pussy. This excited me no end as he has a way of getting...me hot within seconds. His hands are like nimble dancing fingerlings yet very large so they consumed my pussy with the skill and deftness of a sexy piano player...he played my clitoris like Beethoven as I “ sang” along ( more like screamed...).As Tom continued sucking my nipples, and I continued sucking his cock Max saw his perfect chance as Toms. He'd wake up in another few minutes and get with the agenda for the coming week – SEX. We were blatantly going to spend the next seven days fucking, except when we needed some kind of recovery period. Of course, the women didn't need to recover, they could just keep going nonstop and had pledged that laudable goal to each other.We had rented a small private island about a mile off the coast of Tortola, BVI. By the time the plane landed, we were decently dressed again, but still ready to party.. I got back under the blankets and kissed him, pressing my body against his. We made love again, and fell back asleep, our limbs entangled. He got up about 8:15, and I pretended to sleep, but watched his ass as he went to the bathroom, and checked out his impressively large penis as he returned. I saw him check the program before he got into bed, and, noticing me awake, he said, ‘There is nothing I need to do at the meeting until 2, how about you?’ I smiled, satisfied, and said, ‘nothing for. He'd never really liked being allalone in overly strange places. Even if it actually seemed as if heweren't truly alone, his female reflection wasn't really that muchcompany or even a lot of help. Put very simply, even as young as thePrincess was, Jeff would have rather been with her than been her. Hefelt so restless. However, Jeff couldn't keep from wondering just howmuch of his current feelings of restlessness was a direct consequenceof Posnur's spell.But whether or not the cause of his.