We both fell silent when we found a magazine that had women with dicks. We could not believe what we were seeing. We were convinced that it was fake. ...ut we were fascinated by it.Jean got back on the golden shower thing. I said " even if I did agree where the hell would we do it. It will be a mess."Jean said " we could get in the shower."I was still against it. She said " it won't be much different then having cum all over you and it is easier to clean off."I didn't know what to say to that so. "I want my nipples pierced like Sarah." she moaned as I kissed her neck."Your cunt too," I said, and she giggled.I ran my tongue around each nipple, then kissed her stomach, she squirmed as I licked her navel and then the flesh of her stomach just above her panties. Hooking my thumbs into the waistband, I drew them down slowly, kissing each millimeter of flesh as I exposed it.The heady aroma of her cunt filled my nostrils, I looked up and saw her eyes closed, each hand playing with her own. Brent was out playing golf."I'm not a front for my old madam," Marissa told her one day when they were in for lunch and Brent had stepped away with Alan. "But I can see that you two probably have some 'needs' that aren't being taken care of right now."Mandy blushed. Partly out of embarrassment. Partly because it was true."I know a girl," Marissa said tentatively, "We used to work together sometimes. She's pretty and sweet. A consummate pro. She'll treat you both right. And she's very. Carlotta was a little surprised at this, but pleased, and after a moment she also offered me her hand to hold.And that's how we spent the day, walking around the Plaza de Armas with everybody holding hands and me in the middle. Isabelle was super inquisitive, asking questions about everything. Near the end of the day, a brief rain shower moved through, and as the sun returned we saw a rainbow above the Iglesia Catedral. Isabelle kept asking me for a detailed explanation for how rainbows worked,.