" she said.Trevor had a stong appearance about him. He had a broad chest and strong shoulders that shown through his open white shirt covered by a nav... blue jacket.A black band was wrapped around his tight waist. He also wore black pants and boots. He got out a blanket and wrapped it around Amelia's shoulders because he saw her shivering from being in the cold, rough water."Amelia. A lovely name." He said to her."For an Irishman, you speak rather eloquent." She said.He flashed his. "Then we can go even farther." You mean like what you did last night?" she asked.I gently laughed. "What I did last night was nothing, babe. Just wait until I know we won't be interrupted!"After supper, and squeaky clean, we went to the nurse's office for the big piercing routine. I remembered how in the 80's every corner jewelry store did it for free with the purchase of a set of earrings and how hair dressers also did it as a side line, but this was still 1974. We didn't even have starter. She was rewarded by his sighs and leg twitches. Picking up her wine glass, she let a few drops of the red liquid spill on the crown of his shaft and quickly licked them off as they ran in little rivers down its length. Next she half-filled her mouth with the wine and slurped his cock, swishing the wine around his shaft and head, until some drops of the wine forced their way from the corners of her mouth. Releasing his organ she sat up astride his massive thighs and ran her fingers lightly. 'I believe we covered this. I'll let you know when I want to hear you. Now turn.'I moved the camera slowly, and caught every inch of her on film. There were tears in her eyes when I spread the lips of her cunt to show the bit of moisture all this exposure had caused, but she didn't resist or question anything further.'Go to the shower and get on your knees. I'll be in shortly.'There was a moment where I saw her start to ask a question, but my glare stopped her. She headed into the bathroom. I.