Ich erreichte den Zeltplatz und hörte wildes Stöhnen und eine laute, scharfe Stimme. Vorsichtig näherschleichend sah ich Sabine gefesselt und gekne...elt auf dem Campingtisch liegend, John stand hinter ihr und fickte wie wild, wobei er ihre schönen langen, schwarzen Haare wie Zügel benutzte. Er beschimpfte sie dabei als Nutte, Schlampe und vieles mehr und rammte ihr seinen braunen Schwanz unablässig in die Pussy. Zum Glück erkannte ich, daß Sabine vor Lust stöhnte und sie die Prozedur genoß, denn. “Pick something for us to sing please?”“How about ‘Catch a Falling Star?’ Some harmony maybe?”“You got it lover,” they said together... Catch a falling star andput it in your pocketNever let it fade awayCatch a falling star andput it in your pocketSave it for a rainy dayFor love may come andtap you on the shoulder...some starless nightJust in case you feelyou want to hold herYou will have apocketful of starlightCatch a falling star andput it in your pocketNever let it fade awayCatch a falling. She offered me a glass of red wine. I asked about her personal life. She was a doctor by profession, married. Her husband has a business in South Africa. We chat a bit while having red wine.After that, I asked her, “Should we start?”. She replied, “No, I want to relax a bit. Give me a massage.” I nodded.She went inside the bathroom and came out just in a towel. My eyes were just fixed at her boobs. I could see her big cleavage. She lied down on the bed. I started applying oil on her back. I. ‘What’s wrong with her?’ she asked, pretending not to know. This girl was trouble and she was about to come between my best friend and I. We sat at a booth and silently ate our ice cream. We were half way through when Sara came walking back in and stopped at our table looking me square in the eye. ‘At least you could have told me you were meeting her here! Thanks for nothing!’ she said. She was pissed! Before I could reply, Sue spoke up and said, ‘What’s wrong Sara? Sad that I got to him.