I could tell, because you were, in my opinion, too much of a gentleman to make such childish noises. I also knew that you enjoyed the reactions of tho...e around us, immensely.The tongue jabbed harder at my tender, swollen clit. The blonde's persistence couldn't be ignored. She wanted me to cum. I wanted me to cum. I hoped you wanted me to cum. Only one way to find out... I opened my eyes as the tongue rammed home, plunging my cunt with it's warm softness. I moaned loudly and pushed back against. No one could have wished for a more incredible place! The beach was filled with sand as fine as sugar granules, and the ocean itself was as blue as the sky on a cloudless day in paradise!The island was only 3 miles across at its widest point, and in between the shores was a pine and rock forest filled with dense vegetation and beautiful tropical flowers. We were in heaven! That night, we ate a typical camp meal, then drank and talked under the starry sky feeling the soft, cool breezes and. He couldn't believe in curses, especially old gypsy ones. He reasoned, if Laura wanted to explain away her great sexual appetite and nearly constant horniness as some kind of a gypsy curse, then he'd willingly indulge her fantasies. After all, who was he to complain?And now, as he thought about what she'd told him, he was certain he'd found the flaw in her fantasy. If she was supposed to be so lustful, how could she have possibly asked him to leave?But, as he lay in the bed listening to his. Rachel’s ex-husband Robert was dominant and controlling, and while that had taken its toll in everyday life, it had awoken something deep within Rachel in the bedroom. She missed Robert’s firm hand, his ropes, and on some days, she thought she craved them as strong as an addict. Sex with Marcus, on the other hand, was fine. Not as frequent as she’d liked, but he could bring her to orgasm with the aid of her vibrator. She loved Marcus and tried not to focus on how much she missed being.