My friends always wanted to persuade me to do something with Antonia, but something in me just didn't want to. Sure, she was nice and, as already ment...oned, not ugly, no. We got along quite well, you could almost say we were friends. But I was missing something. But I couldn't say exactly what it was. On the day of the final choice of the travel destination, of course, I chose the "average" ones, as this is where I least expected discussions and arguments.So it started soon afterwards - to. It shocked me a bit but I was curious, so I continued watching. The runner was really going to town on this guy, he stroked, sucked, licked and bobbed like a pro. I don't think I had ever gotten head from a girl with that type of skill. I watched as the suit blew his load and the runner swallowed every bit of it. The suit quickly pulled up his pants and walked back toward the trail. I hid out of sight as he passed, and a few minutes later I stood up to leave. The runner was sitting by the rock. ?Once again Dumare was blindfolded andgagged, then untied from her ropes and cuffed again.She was led up into the coolness of thehouse, and instead of outside, up more stairs. She walked on soft carpet untilshe was dragged into a room. The door closed and locked behind her, and herblindfold was pulled off.She was in a room with a balcony, bed andwardrobe. Mistress was standing on the porch and came in. ?Ah, I believe thatyour training is almost complete. What you will need more than anything is. They laughed about how many tomes they fucked that week. They even found a little private cove to fuck under the sun. They went there every day and fucked and fucked. Ken walked around most of the time with a hard cock. Many of the women stared at his big hard thick cock and nice big balls. Eva told him one day that the women were wishing they had a husband hung like he was. Ken bent her over the bed and fucked her ass till she screamed. The one thing Eva loved was sucking Ken's massive cock..