So, I took a towel and went to the kitchen to collect some cold water with an idea of giving cold sponging to him.This made him little easy and asked ...e to get something to drink. So, I again went to the kitchen and started to boil some milk. Hearing a laughing sound of both the girls,I turned my attention towards the dressing room. Yes, the kitchen was exactly opposite to dressing room, separated by the living room in between. The door of the dressing room was half open and I could get the. ‘Where are we?’, Lisa asked Jonathan. ‘Is it a B&B or a private home?’ ‘Oh, it’s a B&B during the summer months, but this time of year is reserved for private groups, romantic getaways.’ Johnathan took her elbow, guided her up the stairs and opened the front door. The foyer was warm. The old-fashioned sconces cast a yellowish light over the deep color of the hardwood floors. Persian area rugs were scattered about, beautiful chairs with hand stitched tapestry backs were everywhere. Landscapes. “Alright then fine, c’mon lets gooutside.” They picked up the vodka and headed for the door-herstopping to put a cushion under her friends head. Theysat down on the bench and stared out at the moonlightstarry sky. He leaned over and kissed her. She stared athim for a second after before he took out and lit up thespliff. She looked at it nervously (one of the questionshad revealed she hadn’t done any drugs).“Is that weed?” she whispered. He nodded. He passed. Rachel put her hands on the top of my head and forced me to my knees. I could smell the scent of sex filling my nostrils as she pulled me to her pussy. My tongue licked up and down the length of her pussy lips. I could taste her sex and knew she was close to cumming just from fucking me with the cock in my asshole. Rachel held my head tightly to her pussy as I felt her hips riding my face. My tongue flicked across her engorged clit and I could hear her whimper. I flattened my tongue on.