>, Do you like being tied up? I wasn’t sure what the rules to this game were, so I plumped for the Englishman-in-Aya-Napa approach and simply went...in headlong without thought of the consequences. >, That was only my second time, actually. And I’m sure you’ll recall being there for my first. The reply was obvious. >, Did you like it? Recalling the scene, the obvious answer was yes. I absolutely bl**dy loved it, in fact, and just dwelling on it for two or three minutes led me to have to. It was incredible! Another fun flirty night with new-found friends. The girls couldn’t believe all that happened the night before and talked excitedly about all of it. It sounded like it was a high point of public craziness for Janice.On the kilometer walk along the beach back to our resort, Janice announced that she couldn’t go home without skinny dipping in the Mediterranean. In a flash, she and I were naked and into the surf. I later found out that Janice was forty years old and Daniel, a. Toni, the next sissy in line, looked up at ’her’ master optimistically. “Toni, I know this sounds a little unfair, but you know how Miss James feels about you. It’s not your fault that your legs are so long. She’s just a little jealous.” “I hate that limey bitch!” she seethed and was immediately slapped in the face by her master. “You just be thankful that Mr. Cowell and his friends like to use your body when he visits, otherwise you’d be out on the street saying shit like that to me! If anyone. But she held herself there, grinding herself down firmly on my pole, then leaned against me and breathlessly whispered, “No one has ever been this deep inside me before.” After grinding on me for what must have been several luxurious minutes, Alexia leaned back as I lifted her up and then brought her slowly down on me again, her eyes burning into me as she told me to fuck her hard, and how perfectly my cock filled her tight cunt. My hands gripped her ass and my hips hammered into her each time.