Lips began kissing me down my stomach until it reached my warm and soaking wet pussy. As she begin to lick my pussy I felt her hands begin to rub my c...it. I couldn't help but let out a moan and my breathing quickened.I let one of my hands reach for her hair as she licked me and my other reached behind me to find a growing cock that was thicker than any I've had before.They continued to lick, suck and touch me everywhere while I let my hands wander and explore their bodies. I could feel myself. They were quite fresh sir, and I left them flat. But now it looks like I am in dire straits sir, and I will do anything for a job. I mean that sir, anything."Tom nodded as he tried her cooking. He looked at her closely. Her sandy blonde hair obviously needing cleaning and looking closer he saw the fraying at the hem of her dress. Her soft blue eyes had a pleading look in them. Her nodded to her and told her to take the dishes to the staff dining room. As she started to collect the food he. We all entered the room. "Pierre, I want you to feel my wife's beautiful breasts. No other man has been with her; so you are in an situation Muslim men can only dream of." I said. She looked up admiringly at Pierre as he began to caress her breasts. "I'll leave you to it." I said as I pulled a chair next to the bed with my tiny penis out, in anticipation of their activities. Saria began to take off Pierre's shirt leaving his cross on, while he caressed her ass and tits, while kissing her veiled. Some of them swam out to the raft where they started playing king of the mountain, pushing each other off of the raft. One girl, Linda, got pushed off and her bikini top got pulled off. She laughed and threw the top back on the raft and swum around proudly topless. Carol took this as a sign and took her top off and flashed her tits to everyone. Someone yelled, "Skinny dip!" and soon there were swimsuits thrown on the beach and raft. We all had been skinny dipping before and the warm.