We have some bread and a little snack all drizzled with olive oil.” I think she got the gist of what I said and followed me into the back of the pro...erty, where she helped herself to a couple of olives. I took one myself and looked into her eyes as my tongue rolled along the little black morsel of goodness. “Hmmm…these are so good!” I said, washing it down with some wine. Laura handed a glass to Feemi and I filled it will the local grape juice. We clinked our glasses together and I grabbed some. “I don't think so.” He chuckled as he moved his hands to my thighs, digging his fingers into my soft skin, and pushed them back down to the bed, exposing me to him. He gave me a short, sharp, slap, my wetness making the noise echo around the room, quickly followed by my shout of surprise. My legs tried to close but he was having none of it, my legs were forced apart and he struck me again, a little harder this time. I cried out but didn't try to close my legs, he slapped again and again, my. She moved back towards me sleeping beside me. I pushed back her hairs kissing her neck, nibbling on her ear. Goosebumps sprung out from every pore of her body. Just being so close to feel and love that sexy naked body was bloody so exciting and arousing.We hugged each other as I kept kissing her lips, neck and flicking her ears in gentle moves. I pulled her on my lap her boobs were on my chest. She was sitting on my dick. I could feel the heat of her burning pussy on my dick. I pushed her back. Finally the basement door would open again. I'd be nearly crazy by now, so horny from being unable to touch myself I'd almost be fucking air. Sir would come down, and he wouldn't be alone. He'd be leading two friends with him. He'd come to me, and take the panties out of my mouth, and ask me how I felt. 'Horny,' I'd say, and the others would laugh. They'd start getting undressed as Sir tilted me back in the swing. His boxers would come off, and his cock would be there, in my face. I'd open my.