“We’ve hardly got a dime left.” “Yeah, I know. I wasn’t counting on you having four of those hot rock massages,” he mumbled as he went out...through the half drawn drapes, stepped over their little patio railing, hopped down onto the lawn just below and set off past the hotel pool towards the beach. Just two days before, they had met the Olsens, Philip and Abigail. Philip was probably around 80 and at the stage in life when he said what he was thinking without any regard for anyone else’s. No wonder her tummy had been throwing a party of its own. ‘Thank you.’ She rose up, putting the plate on her lap and ate in silence. He just stared at her, his hand on her knee, as if he was waiting for her to break the silence, say something. She could guess what he wanted her to say. She put down her fork. ‘Okay fine! I’m sorry.’ ‘Sorry about what.’ Saint stroked her leg. He couldn’t help it. He’d almost lost her last night. He just didn’t know what to say. All he wanted was just to enjoy. So since all those continuous sexual violations that leaded me to get pregnant and got abortion and ended up with eradication of my uterus, I felt my body got formed more femininely grown faster and my breast and hips got bigger And that made me more attractive, seductive and coveted by men and that gave them excuses to **** me without mercy without any restrictions or considerations for my c***dhood or my little age plus my bad filthy reputation, even my teachers in the school did not leave me. “How would you like me to pleasure your lady? “Perhaps I could have her sit on my face and she could suck your cock while I pleasured her?”Without waiting for an answer Stella stands Janet against a wall, tongue kisses her, then licks her nipples and then slowly licks all the way down her body to her cunt lips.“You are very exciting for me Janet, especially with your man watching. Open your legs for me, I want to pleasure your cunt lips for you and your man,” Stella tells her as she kneels in.