Finding her phone, she dials. “…… …. …. “ No signal, she tried again. "911, what's your emergency?” she heard just as he opened the car ...oor."What the fuck are you doing you little whore!!" “Hello, Ma'am, sir?" John screamed at her, grabbing her by the hair, dragging her out the car, onto her knees, and the phone smashed on the concrete.Pat let out a cry as she fell onto her knees holding her hair, trying to get it from his grasp."John. Please?" he pulled her hair making her crawl behind him. He has a beautiful 9 inch cock with a plum shaped knob which I immediately fell in love with as it satisfied me to no end. I was intrigued with the notion of having him place his erect cock between my lips, after all I throughly enjoyed it between my other set of lips. He walked me through it, step y step with all the patience of an angel.Advising me on how to tongue certain spots, how to suck it into my mouth, and finally how to swallow it around my throat without gagging. I loved feeling the. Except him there was nothing in my world. Suddenly he broke the kiss, I looked at him expectantly.. He silently lifted me in his arms, and took me in the hut. I was lying on the lush. He was on top of me. We restarted our kissing. Now his hands were fondling my tits and I was stroking his penis. Then he shifted attention to my exquisite breasts. He took them in hands and started sucking my right nipple. That touch of his tongue was too much for my nips. I was moaning softly and my breathing was. “I’ll let you into a secret,” said Shilla, “I won’t be alone, Faza is coming round to keep me company.” “Oh you crafty devil, cats away?” Shilla just smiled and said, “What the hell! What Ron doesn’t know won’t harm him.” After a light breakfast we returned to our room. “ What should I wear?” “Well, your bikini and a sarong and your sandals,” said Shilla. I opted for a blouse to cover my bikini top. Just then, there was a knock on the room door. It was Andy. “Ready?” “Yes let’s.