She told me the rooms had been closed for a while, so maybe there would be some more open action later. I thanked her and went downstairs, planning t... go to another of the swingers clubs.As I walked toward the double doors I noticed a small rectangular room to my right. I didn't know how I had missed it earlier. In the room were two couches against adjacent walls in the corner. On one of the couches was a man with his pants to his ankles. Kneeling between his legs was a woman wearing a. She smiled and nodded. She had her nerves under control, at least so far. She raised her hips up again and I pulled the panties down, revealing neatly trimmed black pubic hair.I moved my hands to Connie’s knees and gently pried them apart. She allowed me to move them enough to reveal plump labia, dripping with her musky juices. I slowly lowered my face between her thighs and ran the flat of my tongue over her engorged lips. She tasted heavenly!“Ungh!” she groaned, flinching slightly.I wasted no. Sasha looked confused. Our driver took us further and further away from residential areas. Small farms comprised the landscape, terraced rice fields decorated the hillsides. ‘So where’s Mt. Fuji? I thought we were going to the district.’ Sasha inquired. ‘Under the clouds, of course.’ It obviously had been raining before our arrival, low clouds hugged the hilltops. It was actually a rare day when the sacred peak could be seen clearly. I hoped we would have the opportunity during our short. "Francie, will you but your hands behind your back for a second?" I asked her. I want to wash you some more." She placed her hands behind her back, oblivious to my intentions. With deft speed, I wrapped the one leg of the hosiery around her wrists, knotting it securley. Then I drew the other leg over the curtain. She was immobile for the moment. "Hey, what do you think you're doing?" she snapped. Of all the stupid pranks. Only you would do something as juvenile as this. Untie me right now!".