.. looking at me all the time, I realize I can see right down your blouse and you’re not wearing a bra..... Your nipples are hard and erect..... Sud...enly you swap seat so you’re sitting beside me... 'You don’t mind if I sit here do you?' you ask.... still your hand is on my thigh. I look at you and manage a husky 'no please do' ........suddenly I don’t care if you slap me I can’t resist... I keep looking at you and slowly move my hand to your hard nipple.... your blouse isn't hiding how hard. "Best time I've had in years. How did yours go?" Not so well," Blake admitted, "But, I'll tell you about it later." He took Jenny's carryon, and they started down to the luggage pickup area.As they walked along, Blake slowly became aware that Jenny was singing to herself, just low enough for him to hear. He couldn't make out the words, but Jenny singing to herself was just about unprecedented, and Blake was surprised to hear it. "You do sound like you're in a good mood," he couldn't help but. .later in the day we were sat at the pool side dipping our feet when this young lad came up and said sorry about the lads they are just buzzing cos its our 1st holiday away together,,No worries k**,,i said we were all young once but thanks..it was time for the night out and we were in the hotel bar having a few before hitting the town,Dawn had put her glad rags on and she looked unreal her big tits sticking out in her tight dress and with her tan she looked stunning..the same group of lads came. Strange plants grew at each of the bedposts, tendrils curled from the plants, winding their way up the bedposts. The vines curled onto the spread, snaking their way to his wrist and ankles. Wrapping around his flesh, they retracted, jerking his arms and legs far apart. They pulled tighter, cutting his legs. Deep gashes seeped blood as the creepers drank the blood. Cliff whimpered.He glanced down at his dong, another vine wrapped around the base of Cliff’s dick and balls. Constricting, tighter.