I walked over to her and we kissed. My hand found her tits and I squeezed and toyed with them, pulling on those fantastic nipples, making her moan int... my mouth."Have you calmed down now, Dave?"What could I say? Dianne was naked, kneeling before her sex-goddess, kissing her feet. How could I object?"You may climb higher now, bitch."I watched as Dianne crawled to kneel behind Gemma. She started to kiss the backs of her calves. Fuck her! If my wife wanted to humiliate herself this way, why should. If you change your mind just knock three times, I flirted, the implication of what I was offering obvious. Ok, maam, he said, trying to be polite, but clearly not interested. Can you please bring me a bottle of Chardonnay? I requested, trying to regain a shred of integrity. Of course, Ms. Williams, he said, leaving me standing there frustrated by his rebuff of my offer. I walked around the room in awe at the luxurious room before going to the balcony. Opening the door, I walked out and was. When I was finished she dipped a finger in the pool that had formed on my belly and put it into her mouth, she picked up her shoes and panties and skipped away, now to clean up.The following week was school camp and being new to the school I wasn't sure what to expect, we were bussed to a camp in the hills, it had a mess hall and several dormitories and various outdoor activity areas. The first afternoon we were just settling in, dinner was in the mess hall then we played table tennis till. The boardwalk didn't seem very busy at that time. We thought that would be the perfect place and the right opportunity to have some serious fun.So after we had finished our drinks, we headed down to the boardwalk, by walking through a strange spiral path, made of concrete and metal.Once we got down there, we decided to sit on a rock wall that ran parallel to the river. The wall was about one-and-a-half-feet tall and it was interrupted often by small openings, with stone stairs to access the.