I’ve never experienced a catamaran ... I’d like a ride ... please.”While this rather scattered introduction was in pre ... and post amble ... th...re were dignitaries and others of their ilk waiting and wanting to interrupt so they could press flesh and pose for the flood of cameras of the Media.What could be heard of the prattle in the background was variations of a theme ... the theme being ... mostly, “I wouldn’t have come if my campaign manager hadn’t called to say SHE was going to be here.”. .Manchester. “Oh yes,” I quickly replied. “I’ll contact the shop and find out their opening times.” A week later and we were in Heaven, well, not quite, you see the name of the shop was, Heaven Scents. The selection of glamour wear was second to none, but as hard as I tried, I just couldn’t find that something that made me say, “Wow!” I bought one or two sexy tops, then asked the assistant if she had anything sexier, that she could let Tom and I see. “I’m afraid. ”The closer I got, the stronger the aroma of her sex, enhanced by the bleachy smell of sperm. I extended my tongue as I reached her clit, lapping around the swollen nub before giving it a long, slow kiss. She squirmed and cooed as her hands guided my head, holding it in place. For several minutes my tongue delved into the cummy creases of her cunt, tasting her musk, slurping up gobs of sperm. She came twice, literally washed my face with her pussy, smearing the juices of our unholy union from. The girl on her belly reached back and untied her lower bikini knot. Then she appeared to do the same behind her hair on the upper knot. She stayed on her stomach after that but I wondered how much that guy could see during the process. Probably less than I was imagining, but more than nothing.I kept my position and relaxed in the warm sun while periodically peering at my three targets. After a while the Tori girl, began to stir. She again reached back and seemed to tie her upper bikini knot..