And I just hoped the receptionist was on the pill.As the girl moaned with the doctors ramming insistent thrusting and the guy groaned with the recepti...nists encircling tight but leaking lubricated flesh duct, I hit the high guttural uncontainable fem-climax, the unstifled “OrRGHH” note, loud and clear. Impossible to contain. I mean I had a you beaut climax. Impossible not to, I had a front row view to amazing heated sexual synergy. I wondered as I peaked just how long these two had been working. She growled, ‘What are you doing?’ He did not need to respond. She could see and feel him gradually kissing his way up her body. Then he stopped to take her breast in his mouth and nibble on an excited nipple. They stood swaying to the motion of the boat. Their hands and mouths busy on each other’s body. Then just as quickly as he had stopped kissing and caressing her legs, his mouth left her breast. ‘On the bed,’ he whispered as he lifted her effortlessly and laid her down with her legs over. And no what mama like. No to top. It look funny, no the sexy like man want." I not mama. I like much," I leered, falling into Genevieve's way of talking. I moved back to her size on the rack. "I'm not sure how they measure, umm, women, in Europe, but here I would say you are definitely, ah, larger than most, so what a thinking man would look for is..." I found various bikinis in the same pattern as the one I was holding and... "Is a bikini top in a size B," Genevieve shook her head, Look funny,. Her orgasm was building, ready to drive her over the top."My mouth darling!" Irene whispered. "I need you in my mouth." With Irene helping, Hannah's pants were fully removed and she was pulled up Irene's trim body until her pussy was in front of Irene's waiting mouth. Irene gazed at that wonderful snatch, the dark red lips contrasting against her pale white skin, her lips swollen and puffy, her clit so hard and inviting. Her legs were damp with the juice running down from her. Irene inhaled.