Asma let out a moan, her head arching, staring up at the tent’s ceiling. “This is a cock to rival a god’s, Xera. Oh, yes. Oh, I love it. You are...so thick.”“Are you going to cum dancing on her dick?” Minx asked. “Are you going to cum on my elf’s dick.”“Yes,” moaned Asma, her hips moving faster as the beat of the song she danced to, heard only by her, increased. Her hips rolled and undulated. The friction became ecstatic.Pleasure flooded through my body. My heart’s beat carried the rapture. .After a few mins we left and I reached home. Straight away went to the washroom and took my dick out and started masturbating by recalling the things which happened a few moments ago.I unloaded myself came to my room took my phone and texted her. “I want to do that again ”And she replied “Even I want to”I again said “Your bra was a barrier between me and your boobs. so tomorrow don’t wear a bra”She said ” no I will wear”Then I got a bit angry and ended the conversation by texting see ya. Clean and quiet, the deep blue Mediterranean Sea just gently lapped away at the shore.. ‘Holl, perfect, one hundred percent!’ Mike said as he held Zoe, his wife’s hand. Clad in a pair of long Bermuda’s he sucked in the warm dry air. Zoe, in just a pair of loose shorts and no top, grinned. ‘Arden, I love you, this is fucking great.’ Mac and Sara, his wife had wandered down dressed in just identical tartan shorts. God bless you Mac, you never cease to amaze me, I thought. Mac Junior and Peter. Besides, Tammy said something about wanting these shoes. I didn’t think you’d mind. You won’t be needing them, after all.?As I took off her sandals, I kissed each of her pretty feet in turn before laying it carefully back down on the bed. Then I placed another of the roses I’d pinched from the bouquet between the first and second plump perfect toe of each foot. The red of the roses seemed to match her toenail polish perfectly. Now that I was finished ?decorating? her, it was time to make love.