"well what if i pretended to be a slave" i donno, this place is kind of uptight. the security is high since alot of the men who attend are very wealth... and have a reputation to protect. you would have to be very convincing." i can do it, what do i have to do?"i was pleading by this point. i imagined scenes from "eyes wide shut" and "the story of O". oh how i wished to just see something like this in real life.the friend looked up in thought and went back to his bedroom and made a few more. “Well then, you'd better hurry because you've made me horny.” She smiled and sprawled her legs further apart. She leaned back in the reclined chair and let me finger her pussy. I began moving my fingers faster and faster inside her pussy while moving my thumb in circles over her clit. She lifted her pelvis to give me better access to her pussy. I leaned forward and flipped my tongue on her clit. When she tried to move her hands to pull my head toward her pussy, she realized they were tied. Annie, Sara, Sean, and I surrounded our parents and joined hands. Sean called up our destination in his mind and with a word and a sign we vanished.We reappeared in the Bahamas National Trust Retreat Garden just outside of downtown Nassau. The eleven acre Retreat Garden has the world's largest collection of palm species. It's located on Village Road not far from Queen's College. We appeared among the lush vegetation of the Garden without being seen and took one of the many gravel trails that. As Lester began to move towards the bed I knew that the moment of truth had arrived. Shortly, I was on my back with my legs together, before he hovered above me supported on his elbows and knees. With my head clamped in his colossal hands, Lester began to kiss me far harder than before. I could feel his meaty rod nestled between my thighs, with his clammy dick-head cushioned on my balls. As Lester’s hips began undulate, I knew that my crotch would soon be sodden with his delectable essence..